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Bella’s Birth Story

Sunday, March 14th, 2010

We arrived at the hospital at about 12:15, got checked in and the IV started.  I had great nurses who got the IV in first try (thank god no passing out).  Got a CBC and blood levels came back okay- green light for the induction.  The nurse checked my cervix, still 1cm, and head down- green light for induction.  Close to 1am they started the pitocin drip.  The contractions felt just like the ones I had been having- like menstral cramps.  They were very regular (3-4 min apart) but their intensity remained the same for several hours.  Over the course of the night they kept increasing the drip little by little.  Toward 7am the pain started intensifying. I knew that at 8am my doctor would break my water, so at 7:30 I requested the epidural.  The fluids were started and Iwas ready for the edpidural just before 8, but no anestesiologst was available. They had 5 of them at the hospital at the time, and all 5 were giving epidurals at the same exact time I wanted mine- i figured with my luck something like that would happen.

At 8am the doctor came by and first checked my cervix, 4cm.  While checking the cervix, my water broke.  This was the first and only cervix check that hurt.  It felt like she was elbow deep into my vagina and reaching for my eyeballs.    There was some light meconium, so a respiratory tech had to be present for the birth.  After my water broke, oh boy, did the pain escalate quickly.  I sat in that awkward position with my bare back ready for the epidural and waited.  finally the anesteiologist came.  just as he was setting up- the unthinkable… a freaking kidney stone!  i was afraid i couldn’t hold still through the pain, but he kept telling me that the epidural would make the kidney pain go away.  big fat liar.  the epidural didn’t stop the kidney pain and barely put a damper on the contractions.  So i waited.  still not better so another anestesiologist came by.  she was much nicer and ended up re-upping my epidural 3 times.  she said it didn’t work on me because i am tall (i don’t think i’m really tall, she was just very short).  This seemed to work and i was pain free. I took a nap to conserve my energy.  The next time the nurse checked my cervix it was 6cm.  Then quickly after that it was 9cm.  Around 9cm, the damn kidney pain came back.  They were  afraid to up the epidual for fear i wouldn’t be able to push.  So we tried changing positions to affect the pooling of the epidural, and finally found a position that mostly did the trick.  and as soon as i changed positions, i was at the full 10cm.  Everyone was called into the room and the nurse started with practice pushes.  we only did a few practice pushes and her head was crowning!  the nurse told me she had blonde hair.  the nurse called the doctor, who was in the middle of seeing patients.  so i had to sit there with her head crowning, just waiting for the doctor.  maybe 10-15 min  later the doctor arrived and i was able to push again.  It only took one push to get Bella out, she  seemed to fly out all at once.  The doctor held her up for me to see, and she was just beautiful.  And absolutely perfect in every way.  

She was passed off to the nursery nurse and respiratory therapist due to the meconium in my water.  They did their tests and got her cleaned up.  At the same time the doctor was delivering the placenta.  To be honest the placenta was worse than Bella.  I think something didn’t quite go right with the placenta, maybe it wasn’t coming out on it’s own.  But the doctor’s face looked worried and she seemed to be working feverishly down there.  I kept seeing stainless steel utensils down there.  There was lots of pulling and pushing and prying, and at that point I wouldn’t have been surprised if the doctor pulled out a chain saw.  From her chest of tools.

I was given shots of extra pitocin in the leg to help the placenta come out, and eventually everything seemed to be fine.  I had the unfortunate chance of seeing the needle as the doctor was sewing up a tear.  It was a curved needle that reminded me of an upholstery needle I’ve used on re-upholstering furniture.  By the time it was over the floor of the room was covered in blood, and I felt like I had been through a bloody battle with the afterbirth.  They quickly cleaned things up and handed me Bella to breastfeed.  I was scared for the first time because I wasn’t sure if I knew how to do it right.  But amazingly Bella took to it naturally and we worked like a team perfectly.  After her first meal, our family was allowed in and everyone got to see  our Baby Bella.

It was a beautiful process.  Much easier than I anticipated. 

Date and Time

Wednesday, February 3rd, 2010

33 Weeks

Saturday, January 2nd, 2010

This shirt can no longer contain the belly.

Total Weight Gain: 25 lbs.

Pregnancy Woes this week:  Feeling like I’m going to pass out.  I particularly hate this symptom.

Happy times this week: Got a facial and manicure this weekend!

Belly Button Status:  With my shirt over it, it looks like its an outie all the way.  I think the only thing keeping half of it still in is the fact that  it’s now crocked and being pulled to the left by the rest of my belly.

Food Cravings:  Lemonade!

Dr. Visits:  None!  Unless you count the hospital visit…

Labor Signs: Wednesday I went to the hospital because I was leaking some kind of fluid.  Turns out it wasn’t amniotic fluid.  Possibly a bacterial infection causing lots of  discharge.  While there the doctor checked my cervix.  It’s closed and thick.  She’s snug as a bug in the uterus, and probably won’t be coming out until we forcibly evict her.

Projects I worked on this week:  Trying to finish up all the craft projects.  I promised myself I wouldn’t start anything new at this point.  So I finished the burp clothes, worked on the blankets, and onsies.

Looking Forward to: Shower next weekend!  I’m also getting a massage before the shower.

Only 5 weeks until delivery!  35 days!

More Hospitals…

Wednesday, November 11th, 2009

Spent another day in the hospital. But this time for a transfusion due to a rare blood disorder I have (beta-thalassemia minor). It sucked spending the day in the hospital, and transfusions suck… but I have to say sitting in a room filled with very sick (mostly cancer) patients made me realize how lucky I am that all I’ve had are simple kidney stones and a transfusion. No big deal compared to what some people have to deal with. During the first bag of blood the nurse did something to the pump that caused my arm to burn and hurt. I cried, because I am a hormonal pregnant crazy woman who doesn’t know what else to do but cry when scared. I felt like an idiot crying because my arm burned when there are so many more serious things that could go wrong and that are more worthy of crying. And I had my husband with me the whole time, being my voice when I cried, sitting right by me through 9 hours of boredom. I am the luckiest.

It’s over now. No more complications for the rest of pregnancy! You hear me body!!! That is a demand! The good news is that my hematologist recommended that my delivery is scheduled slightly ahead of my due date so that they can transfuse right before the delivery. I like things to be planned and scheduled and just so. That made me happy.

Test driving the Hospital, continued

Thursday, November 5th, 2009

Tuesday evening on my way back from work I started getting back pain.  I thought it was just the usual back pain caused by being in a car for a long time sitting in traffic.  Then it quickly got worse.  When I got home I tried to lay down, but no position would alleviate the pain.  It was unbearable.  I told my husband to run me warm bath water, thinking that might ease a back ache.  But then 30 seconds later I realized there was no way I could get into the tub in this kind of pain.  Around this time I decide this is definately not normal back pain and maybe it’s kidney pain.  So I try to call the doctor.  In my pain-driven haze I misdial the doctor’s phone number three times.  Finally I give the phone to my husband and he miraculously dials a number with a human on the other line.  Yep, sounds like kidney stones, need to go to the hospital.

The drive to the hospital was horrendous.  Every bump in the road, every read light felt like it was jabbing a knife into my kidney.  Once we got to the hospital everyone was very nice and helpful and they pulled me back right away.  After a few tests (including a catheter – ick!) they confirm that it is kidney stones and that I need to stay overnight.  The nurses on the night shift were great, they started an IV with no trouble, gave me pain meds, and were all around nice.  It really makes such a big difference when you feel like crap and people are nice.  I had my last painful attack around 3am, and after that no pain.  So the stone must have passed out of the kidney with that last attack.  

The next morning we waited for what seemed like an eternity for the doctor taking my OB’s place to make rounds.  It was Wednesday, the day my OB has off.  I always manage to get sick on Wednesday, my body is plotting against me.  When the doctor did decide to mosey into the hospital (at 1pm) it was a doctor I hate.  Do you know those people that the mere sight of makes the hair on your back stick up straight and your claws come out defensively?  She is one of those kind of people.  I can’t pin-point why, but she has this attitude that really rubs me the wrong way.  During my hospital stay the hemoglobin level in my blood had dropped drastically and below the safe zone for my particular blood disorder.  So I asked if she could refer me to a hematologist since a Hb of 7.5 is too low.  She tried to spout out a canned statement about how pregnant women often need iron, and I should take iron supplements.  I won’t bore you with the details, but I have had so much iron pumped into me over my lifetime that they could have used the iron to build a sky scrapper by now.  She obviously doesn’t understand this blood disorder; so she should refer me to someone who does, like a hematologist!  But being the evil villain that she is, no hematologist for you.  I was discharged and told to keep my next prenatal appointment.  

Now I am out of pain and fine.  The baby was also fine during the whole process.  I do have an appointment with a hematologist, thanks to my friendly OB that referred me today.  I’m glad all that is over, and now I am trying to drink more water so that I don’t have this problem again.  The only silver lining is that I’ve heard from a few people that kidney stone pain can feel worse than labor.  So that gives me just a little bit of confidence that I will be okay during labor.  Granted, I did cry like a baby through the pain, but I made it out alive, so hopefully I can do the same for labor.

Test Driving the Hospital

Wednesday, November 4th, 2009

I spent last night in the hospital for kidney stones. Sigh, so tired now. It sucked, but did anything good come out of this? Well, I did stay in L&D and got very familiar with the hospital and how things work over there. So at least I won’t be as anxious and fearful going in for labor. But that definitely doesn’t make up for how badly it sucked. More to come when I’m not so tired…