jessabella
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Hi all,
We're home and things are ok, isabella's arm is very slowly gaining movement and she is healthy in every other sense, a real milk monster! All the professionals that I speak to seem confident that she will regain full mobility as she has power through the nerves to her hands. Thank you so much for all your wishes, it made me feel so much better.
Mich- you look amazing in that photo, Adrian is just gorgeous. I'm jealous, when I get my photos on here you'll be able to see what a wreck I look! My upper chest muscles hurt too, along with my back, my legs are fine though. Don't forget that babies make your arms ache anyway as you're stuck feeding in the same position.
Nikita- so sorry that you're still bleeding, things are never simple are they? Hopefully it'll stop of it's own accord.
Anyway, this is how it all happened...my water broke at 5:30am when I went to the loo, I heard a loud pop and then a gush. I was sooo calm and called the hospital. By 5:40 I was having contractions, by 5:50 they were 10 mins apart, and they were all in my back. This scared me as I knew this meant that she was in the spine to spine position, as was my first. My mother in law got to our house at 5:55 and we left for the hospital, calling them to tell them at the contractions were 10 mins apart. They took me straight to the assessment unit and tried to persuade me to have a vaginal delivery and I constantly refused! By this point I was struggling to sit still so they could put the monitor on. They started prepping me for surgery, still debating whether to let me have a section as I seemed to be progressing quickly. I was telling them that there was no way in hell I was having a vaginal delivery!
Once the monitor was on, they realised how strong the contractions were and got me the gas and air. The doctor arrived to take me to surgery and I felt massive pressure. They did an internal and by 6:30 I was 5cm dilated. I still insisted on a section and they got me to theatre. By the time I got there they were still sorting out the epidural, still asking me to have a vaginal delivery, my husband told them that they weren't listening to me, that I thought the baby was spine to spine and so wanted a section. They finally got the epidural in and all I could say was that the baby was coming out! At this point I was fully dilated and too far gone for a section, so had to proceed.
One episiotomy, much wrestling and one stuck baby later, she was out and she took a while to get normal stats. She was breathing on her own, her heart rate was perfect, but she was sleepy and not physically responding. By 5 mns her apgar was 9. Thank god I'd insisted on a section, otherwise I wouldn't have been in theatre when she was stuck, doesn't bear thinking about.
So now we're loving doing the new baby thing. It's such a joy to have her, I can't believe it. I'm very uncomfortable as my bladder may have been damaged during the trauma, so they've arranged physio for me too (isn't
incontinence great!). But I think the bed rest was more difficult to cope with.
Anyway, hopefully there's some pictures attached...she's soooo chubby!
oh helen, georgeous!!
