It was a regular
Thursday afternoon, on my way to the OB for a 38-week ultrasound check-up.
The ultrasound indicated that I had no amniotic fluid...ZERO. The Amniotic fluid is what Sawyer was suppose to be floating around in...
The doctor then told me to go straight to the hospital and that they were going to induce me that night...
WHAT?! I'M GOING TO HAVE MY BABY TONIGHT!?!?!?!?! [good thing I already had my hospital bag packed]
This... was only the beginning of my adventure.
So I get to the hospital [exactly 2 weeks prior to the due date] and they start hooking me up the the IV fluids to get some fluid in me (painful!). Then over to the so-called "Japanese Soaking Tub"... for TWO hours. I don't know if it was relaxation or torture sitting in that tub. I was still hooked up to the IV and your bum just starts to get soar after a while... Nonetheless, it needed to be done. By Thursday late LATE night, they had me getting a different kind of ultrasound [one that took a video recoding to examine how much fluid I had in me now after the earlier treatments].
The test result came back... I went from a ZERO to a THREE. Happy news right?... RIGHT? Well apparently it wasn't good enough. A normal pregnant woman should be between 7 and 15. So I STILL didn't have enough fluid...
They then started me on Cervidil to ripen my cervix... that was a 12 hour process. 1:00am til 1:00pm the next day.
So now it's
Friday and cervix hadn't changed a bit. I was still at a 1.
They then start me on Pitocin to induce labor. They had me on 2 ml then upped it 2ml each half hour for 4 hours. Results? Still nothing changed. I was still at a 1.
I was on Pitocin throughout the night... by 7 pm I was now at a 2! [
"maybe" the nurse said. They were all hopeful...]
They now put me on a cervix gel to ripen the cervix again... 12 hour process.
Saturday at noon... Japanese Soaking Tub... again.
I think by this time, I had gone through 5-6 bags of IV fluids...
2pm back on Pitocin... 10pm off of Pitocin... [and Pitocin meant NO FOOOOOOD. only clear liquids... yeay for jello and cranapple juice!]
11:30 pm BACK on the gel for another 12 hours... 2:30pm and finally at a FOUR! Back on the gel at 3:30pm.
you see the pattern here? My body did NOT want to give up Sawyer! or Sawyer was just shy...
Now it's
Sunday: off the gel at 6:30am... Doctor came in and "broke" my water. [Did she really break it? I don't know... nothing came out.] Went back on the Pitocin. gah.
11:00am... REAL cramps start...
11:30am Breathing.......
12:00pm Called for Epidural
12:30pm EPIDURAL IN! [lots of pressure is right... gah.]
5:30pm I am now at a 5!!! [again with the "
maybe"]
6:30pm - HOUR 74 - The doctor comes into the room and says "After all that we have done, the baby has not moved down one bit... the only option now is for a C-Section".
I cried. I was scared of the pain... I never imagined myself having one... it was as if C-Section was never an option for me. I read baby magazines and books, and whenever C-Section was mentioned, I skipped it. "That's never going to be me"... and now I was at a point where this WAS the only option to get Sawyer out.
8:00pm I go in to be prepped for surgery.
8:17 pm - Sawyer was born!
9:00pm I come out of surgery and was taken to the Recovery Room for 2 hours, along with Sawyer [he needed to be cleaned up!]. We were both monitored for those 2 hours [waiting for Epidural to wear-off to ensure no adverse reactions to drugs].
Night 1 of being parents = stressful, clueless, painful... yet overjoyed, relaxed, and plenty of sweet tender moments.
At first, I was only looking at the negative side to my whole week experience at the hospital: tired of the bed, tired of the wait, tired of the food, tired of the nurses coming in wee hours of the morning, tired of everything.
"Why did I have to go through all of that, and I still end of having a C-section?!"
But you know, there's a reason for everything. I truly believe in that. My body had to under-go all of that SO the doctor can come to a conclusion of performing C-section on me.
It's all about the attitude. From then on, I tried to have a positive out-look on the rest of my stay at the hospital.
Did it work? Well of course it did. The day after the surgery, I could walk around in the hallway, get myself out of bed [with a bit of help of course], I wasn't bleeding as much [
ahem... down there], pain meds every several hours instead of the usual ... I was in high-spirits and the nurses could see that in me. "You are doing so much better than most C-Section patients!"
They said I had high tolerance for pain... HA... I don't think so. But I made it through it all.
Sawyer is healthy... I'm healthy... and Greg is healthy :)
Couldn't have asked for a better experience~
[I did not feel ANYTHING during the surgery, and even after for about 24 hours]
Shall I say lucky? Or that Heavenly Father is really looking after for me... :)
I am so grateful for all the nurses who helped me: Jenn, Tara, Dorthy, Renee, Sarah, Heather, Christa and Amber, Julia, Anna, Julia, Shauna, Anna... and of course for Dr. Brass in stepping in for my Dr. Bullaro-Anderer. She did a marvelous job on the surgery. The surgical team was awesome too! I was awake the whole time and they kept the mood of the room quite enjoyable with joking around... I am recovery well.
Dr. Brass said if we would've waited until Sawyer's actual due date, he would've easily been a 10 lb. baby... so C-Section anyways.
Greg was grinning from ear to ear as he was able to watch the surgery... yes, the whole thing. Once Sawyer came out, he had to leave though.
So that's that... I've said enough. Hope it wasn't too blah!
More updates of Sawyer is soon to come...