princess2406
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I gave birth 10 days ago to my beautiful baby boy Oakley weighing 8lb 12oz. Labour was perfect until I started getting exhausted from pushing and Oakleys hb was taking a while to rise with contractions, so I had a ventouse delivery from which I suffered a 3rd degree tear.
I was told I would be taken to theatre for stitches but this wasn't seen as an emergency situation so would be some point during the afternoon and would take about 30minutes.
At first I was fine and had skin to skin straight away, oh cut the cord, basically everything in my birth plan happened apart from placenta was delivered by injection - fair enough, and I started to bf. But after about 30minutes I felt massive discomfort and had to pass lo to oh as I was in so much pain. I kept trying to lay in different positions on my side/back but the pain just kept getting worse
OH went to get the dr and midwife and they said it was just from the tear and that my blood loss was actually ok and not to worry. Within 10 minutes of them leaving the room again I felt a massive pop down there and a gush of blood. OH checked and I could see the horror on his face and he told me not to look and ran to get the dr. Within minutes I was being rushed down to theatre and the room filled with over 20 drs and consultants. I was put on general anesthetic and pumped full of so many different drugs including 3 blood transfusion as I was later told I had lost 3 pints of blood. I remember everything so clearly and lying there seeing the worry on the dr's faces, the alarms going off on different machines, it was terrifying. All I could think of was my new baby and my oh and was terrified I wouldnt be going home to be a mummy.
After 3 hours in theatre I was finally re-united with my baby and my oh, what an emotional reunion

I was told not only had I suffered a 3rd degree tear but also internal bleeding near my uretha, so even though they managed to stich the tear, becuase I had just given birth and everything inside was 'stretched', they described it as trying to stitch wet cardboard together and at 1 point things really got out of control.
Anyway I now feel back to myself and the drs are happy I am making a full recovery, I have god knows how many appointments to attend physio, post natal etc over the next few months.
But I'm absolutley terrified that theyve missed something or something is going to happen and this time I wont be as lucky. I keep worrying that I'm going to be taken from my family, after all the time ttc and going through IVF
I worry that something will happen in my sleep, or when we get back to having sex or if we want another baby in the future, that something will go wrong.
I've spoken to my oh and he's been amazingly supportive, but I dont want to worry him, so try and keep my thoughts to myself. I'm sorry for the long post but I'm glad here I can type my thoughts and hopefully get support
I was told I would be taken to theatre for stitches but this wasn't seen as an emergency situation so would be some point during the afternoon and would take about 30minutes.
At first I was fine and had skin to skin straight away, oh cut the cord, basically everything in my birth plan happened apart from placenta was delivered by injection - fair enough, and I started to bf. But after about 30minutes I felt massive discomfort and had to pass lo to oh as I was in so much pain. I kept trying to lay in different positions on my side/back but the pain just kept getting worse

After 3 hours in theatre I was finally re-united with my baby and my oh, what an emotional reunion


I was told not only had I suffered a 3rd degree tear but also internal bleeding near my uretha, so even though they managed to stich the tear, becuase I had just given birth and everything inside was 'stretched', they described it as trying to stitch wet cardboard together and at 1 point things really got out of control.
Anyway I now feel back to myself and the drs are happy I am making a full recovery, I have god knows how many appointments to attend physio, post natal etc over the next few months.
But I'm absolutley terrified that theyve missed something or something is going to happen and this time I wont be as lucky. I keep worrying that I'm going to be taken from my family, after all the time ttc and going through IVF

I worry that something will happen in my sleep, or when we get back to having sex or if we want another baby in the future, that something will go wrong.
I've spoken to my oh and he's been amazingly supportive, but I dont want to worry him, so try and keep my thoughts to myself. I'm sorry for the long post but I'm glad here I can type my thoughts and hopefully get support
