this might be a lil TMI...don't wanna hear it - don't read it!*
the long journey to get her here...
Monday April 21st.
I was admitted to the hospital to induce me late in the evening on monday. since my cervix wasn't ready they had to insert a strip that had to stay in for 12 hours. So nothing big was to happen on monday. just wait....
Tuesday April 22nd
strip comes out...which means cervix is ready to rock and roll. BUT i'm only dilated 1cm still. -sigh- so pitocin was started...few hours later no change! This is when i meet the doctor from HELL! He had no patient compassion and man handled me! all i can say about him is he's a fucker! Anyway...Once they started the pitocin i get the epidural. Now i have to say its a great thing b/c you can't feel any contractions (at that moment btw) but the process of getting it wasn't fun. When the doctor came in to give me the epidural i had started with the contractions (which hurt like hell) so while the doctor started i'm suppose to sit still so he doesn't mess up, well right then when he inserts the needle i get a contraction, and vivian starts kicking. I must have moved b/c i started to get this burning feeling in my left hip...but b/c i'm in so much pain from the contraction, the needle in my back and baby kicking me i'm telling him it hurts in my RIGHT hip, so he adjusts it so now i really feel pain in my right hip b/c i'm a retard and don't know my left from my right. We finally got it right. Although i didn't like the epidural that much, i guess i didn't like the feeling of not having any control of my bladder, legs, or being stuck in bed. But it did help with the pain of the contractions.
After the epidural Dr. Fucker comes back and now they have to insert a "balloon" into my cervix to get me to dilate more...and when the balloon falls out i should be about 5cm. So that stays in place most of the day, and then when the nurse comes to check on me it falls out WOOOOOO HOOOOO i'm 5 cm's! well all i have to do now is WAIT again....but they have up'd the pitocin (alot).
Wednesday April 23rd
about 3am i get a visit from a student doctor (useless is what i call him) and i'm starting to have alot more pain from the contractons...even though i've got the epidural running these contractions aren't the kind that will be numbed by the epidural. These contractions are the ones that let me know when to push...but its not time to push so i can't. Anyway I tell that useless "doctor in training" i'm in pain he asks a few questions and then leaves....BUT NO ONE COMES BACK...stupid ass never told my nurse! So few hours later in the morning sometime my epidural starts to wear off on my left side (can you say OUCH) so the epidural doctor comes back and gives me something that numbs me again, and takes away the pain - for about 5 mins! I'm back to the worst pain in my life...The only way to describe it is like this...Think about having a broom stick stuck in your butt, when the contraction comes think about someone ramming that broom stick further into your butt! By this time my contractions are about 1min apart and lasting about 57seconds...do the math theres no rest in between each contraction. but get this...i'm only 7 cm dilated! I seriously had my brain mentally check out....i remember the pain, grabbing onto the bed for dear life, and mike helping me breathe...other than that i don't remember much more. MY doctor finally comes in to check on me and gives me this news.....it feels like her head is so far down but its not its just swollen, plus my cervix is really swollen. he kinda gives me an option but i can tell he is wanting me to lean towards a c-section. He said i can wait...but it might take a LONG time to get to 10cm or we can go now to the OR. by this time...i've had ENOUGH...take me to the OR!!!
So they prep me, and put me on the table. About 5 mins later i hear my lil girl crying. While laying on the table before i got to see her i started to feel a lil sick. They finally bring her around the curtain and all i can do is cry and try not to throw up. I got to see her for about 30 seconds, and the moment they took her to the nursery to clean her up and check her i started to attempt to vomit. Well b/c i have had nothing in my stomach all day i was just dry heaving (thank god). They cleaned me up, and wheeled me to the recovery area where i was monitored for about an hour...thats a long hour when you want to just hold and see your baby!
Finally get cleared and now wheeled to my recovery room. When they pull me up to the door i see TWO beds...i'm like GREAT I HAVE TO SHARE A ROOM! So i ask...and they say no i don't have to share a room the other bed is for Mike! He was happy...he was tired of sleeping on the couch. This time i finally get to meet my lil baby!
Few hours later i was so tired of laying in a bed i get myself up, unhook myself from all the polls, machines, hooks whatever and i get up and go to the bathroom. Nurses weren't too happy that i did that without them there to help me.
While in the room, had all these nurses come in at all hours of the night to check on us, wake up vivian, check my blood pressure, irritate me. remember i haven't had "real" sleep since MONDAY.
Thursday April 24th
I'm up and about. I take a shower and ready to do whatever. My doctor was surprised to see me up and about and said b/c i'm feeling well enough to do that i could go home on Friday not Saturday! woo hoo i'd rather recover at home than there with all the nazi nurses!
Friday April 25th
GOING HOME! Yes its painful, but i'm home with Vivian!!!
turday and Sunday, still painful to move around but its getting better by the day. You really don't know how much you use your abs until you have them sliced open!!!!
So anyway...
Monday April 28th
Doctors appt today...going to get the staples out! Well i wake up short of breathe, and have a pain in my chest. as i get to move around and get ready for the day i really start to have a hard time breathing and now i have a tightness in my chest!
ell we get to the doctors office and he removes my staples and when i tell him about my issue with breathing, thinking hes going to tell me its just a reaction to the pain meds, he tells me to go straight to the ER b/c it could be a blood clot. GREAT!!!
Now what i haven't mentioned is that i've started with the "baby blues". That started the day after she was born. I'm very emotional and sad and happy and frustrated all at the same time! its too complicated thats another blog lol
oo swollen. So swollen that i can't walk - seriously i need a wheel chair to walk anywhere further than the couch to the kitchen.) Results were no clot (thank GOD) BUT my lungs were starting to collapse. GREAT - so now i have to do breathing exercises...
So now i'm crying b/c now i'm scared...so Mike and I spend the day in the ER. I get a EKG, cat scan, chest xray, and an ultra sound on my legs to see if there are any clots anywhere. (oh yeah the legs...i'm sooooooooooooooooooooooooo swollen)