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You have been warned - I am irked, I am distinctly, apocalyptically irked. I will be ranting, if you're of a sensitive disposition - look away now, there'll be cute fluffy kittens along later.
So after my 33 weeker and hospital stay from the bowels of hell (I've discussed that at length before but it involved being plonked in the middle of a maternity ward and bullied into doing tube feeds I repeatedly said I was uncomfortable with, and sharing the ward with, well, imagine either Jeremy Kyle if you're a Brit, or Jerry Springer if you're US but add in helium-filled "its a boy/girl" balloons... hospital food that you could have used to bludgeon someone to death with, feed schedules directly coinciding with hospital mealtimes leaving you to starve, fights, bonkers women who forgot to feed their babies... etc etc etc etc etc)
So I head off to the OTHER hospital in the city for my 12 week scan and first consultant appointment today, reassured by my midwife that this place is nice, this place is actually cleaned (I kind of miss the five used maternity pads I used to share the shower with each morning for days on end - I'd named them after the members of Take That), and that they'll monitor me more closely this pregnancy to try to prevent a second premature delivery.
Oh yeah?!?
Scan - fine, all bits in the right places, somewhat more cooperative than the little diva who just gave us views of her butt repeatedly... and we do the usual wait to see the consultant.
Consultant took absolutely none of it on board - none of my total and utter terror at the possibility of ever being sent back to hellhole hospital - just started wittering about NHS and how they'd send me wherever there was a cot and I could object but tough crap basically - despite the fact I've got a diagnosed severe anxiety disorder as a direct consequence of what they put us through there last time.
Then we get on to me asking what would be done differently because I'd had a previous preemie. Answer - "Oh since she came at nearly 34 weeks that's fine"... yeah, apparently it's utterly fine and dandy for babies to roll out at 33 weeks and stay in NICU - we won't even bother extending your detailed scan to look at cervical length or anything... and the kicker - book me in for my next consultant appointment... at the end of week 32! Looking at my previous history - there's a fair chance someone would risk sticking a bet on that I might not make it to the end of week 32 and it would only be me going a week earlier than last time.
No wonder premature births run at the rate they do when the doctors don't give a damn about anything they could do to even TRY to prevent them - just like "oh let them have a car crash cos we've got A+E to patch 'em up afterwards."
At least my midwife's monitoring me and has me on more frequent appointments than the norm for second pregnancies - am going to try to get hold of her this week and see if she can do some butt kicking.
Like I say - small rant alert... now for a smiley doggy to soothe those traumatised by such anger (I don't have any pictures of cute kittens on my photobucket)...
https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/magentasunset/DSCF0372.jpg
So after my 33 weeker and hospital stay from the bowels of hell (I've discussed that at length before but it involved being plonked in the middle of a maternity ward and bullied into doing tube feeds I repeatedly said I was uncomfortable with, and sharing the ward with, well, imagine either Jeremy Kyle if you're a Brit, or Jerry Springer if you're US but add in helium-filled "its a boy/girl" balloons... hospital food that you could have used to bludgeon someone to death with, feed schedules directly coinciding with hospital mealtimes leaving you to starve, fights, bonkers women who forgot to feed their babies... etc etc etc etc etc)
So I head off to the OTHER hospital in the city for my 12 week scan and first consultant appointment today, reassured by my midwife that this place is nice, this place is actually cleaned (I kind of miss the five used maternity pads I used to share the shower with each morning for days on end - I'd named them after the members of Take That), and that they'll monitor me more closely this pregnancy to try to prevent a second premature delivery.
Oh yeah?!?
Scan - fine, all bits in the right places, somewhat more cooperative than the little diva who just gave us views of her butt repeatedly... and we do the usual wait to see the consultant.
Consultant took absolutely none of it on board - none of my total and utter terror at the possibility of ever being sent back to hellhole hospital - just started wittering about NHS and how they'd send me wherever there was a cot and I could object but tough crap basically - despite the fact I've got a diagnosed severe anxiety disorder as a direct consequence of what they put us through there last time.
Then we get on to me asking what would be done differently because I'd had a previous preemie. Answer - "Oh since she came at nearly 34 weeks that's fine"... yeah, apparently it's utterly fine and dandy for babies to roll out at 33 weeks and stay in NICU - we won't even bother extending your detailed scan to look at cervical length or anything... and the kicker - book me in for my next consultant appointment... at the end of week 32! Looking at my previous history - there's a fair chance someone would risk sticking a bet on that I might not make it to the end of week 32 and it would only be me going a week earlier than last time.
No wonder premature births run at the rate they do when the doctors don't give a damn about anything they could do to even TRY to prevent them - just like "oh let them have a car crash cos we've got A+E to patch 'em up afterwards."
At least my midwife's monitoring me and has me on more frequent appointments than the norm for second pregnancies - am going to try to get hold of her this week and see if she can do some butt kicking.
Like I say - small rant alert... now for a smiley doggy to soothe those traumatised by such anger (I don't have any pictures of cute kittens on my photobucket)...
https://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/magentasunset/DSCF0372.jpg