What a roller coster ride the last week and a half it has been! But things should be getting back to normal. Wait...maybe not really normal. Of course what does that means anyway? Mr. Grunts is getting figity so this may be cut short. That is my new name for William. He is one of the noisiest little things. It cracks me up. He grunts so loudly when he is waking up and stretching or even eating. I love it. It gives him a personality already.
So much for going natural! I had pitocin about the whole time I was in labor. I don't know what Beau posted so I will give some details...
The antibiotics that I had to get went fast through my IV in the morning. And by 10am my midwife came in to break my water. NO go. The cord was down over his head which would have cut off the flow if she broke my water. So she said lets do a whiff of pitocin and that will kick things into gear. Well, the 'whiff' became and draft and then and stench!!!! They did break my water. (which I might add was totally gross. I felt like I was peeing my pants for three hours.) So between the pit and breaking the water it went FAST. I did however LOVE having a midwife. She was great and we talked and chit chated about out families and whatnot. After a while of sitting on this birthing ball thing I needed to sit in bed because it was getting a lot harder and I needed some stability. I felt like I was going to just roll backwards off the ball. What a sight that would have been. The nurse that kept coming in was really, really sweet and helpful. She worked great with my midwife. By this point I am really feeling things but I was only dialated to a 5. But completely thinned out. Breathing is still working OK, doing it the way you're supposed to. But I am fast thinking 'if I am only a 5, I don't know if I can do this for another few hours'. So, I said I was thinking about getting an epidural. While, I am saying this, I can bearly hang on. They said the anesthesiologist was next door and would be in shortly.........a "SHORT" 45 minutes later.....my midwife says she needed to go help with a c-section but she would be right back and if I needed her to just have the nurse page her and she would be right there. Now, I am feeling like I am going to pass out it hurt so bad. Thinking to myself, I don't remember it hurting This bad before. Forgetting the pit is still dripping. Did someone forget about that? Who knows, because I sure didn't need it anymore. So the jerky guy from 'next door' comes and says like a ?+#*%$@** "boy I bet you wish you had gotten this a long time ago" was that necessary???????? Not really. Good thing he wasn't very close. And good thing I couldn't really breath at the moment. good thing I couldn't really Talk at the moment. So the nurse says I need to sit up!!!!!!!!!!!! YA RIGHT. Beau was thinking the same thing. He knew exactly where I was from how I explained things before to him. I said can't I just lay down? but some do it different. I laid down with my other epidural. THEY sat me up and I clung to Beau's shirt and the nurse as she is rubbing my back and then Boom. I knew it was time. He was crowned and I was yelling at the nurse that I needed to push and to get Crystal in there NOW!!!!!!!!! I never said a cuss word. Never yelled at Beau. But I was yelling now(but not cursing). And I was pushing. Crystal was there in seconds it seemed like. She said 'don't push yet', 'I said I can't help it'. She got her gloves on and that was it. However, because there was merconium(SP?)(baby poop) in my water, I was told I had to stop pushing when his head came out(YA right)so they could suction him out really good before he started crying and got it in his lungs. I guess it worked. But once again only 5 pushes and he was out. He didn't cry until after he was on the table and got suctioned out, as if they were trying to suction his sinuses out. It always seems that way. I was feeling so fabulous by the time he was out, I wasn't, at the moment, too disappointed to not hold him immediately. But I got him before his bath. Which they did right there in the room. I've never seen my babies get 'the' bath before. And just to clarify to everyone out there, his birth weight was wrong. They weighed him the next day and he was 7lb. 8ou. being a 22% increase. An impossibility. So, oh well. In all my labor was about five hours. And I dialated from a 5 to a 10 in less then 45 minutes. Makes me shudder.
The time at the hospital was pleasant. My nurses were great, but I didn't sleep much, of course. I was so ready to be home. he had jaundice and so we had to go up to Children's Mercy Monday and Tuesday. Which caused me to have a low grade fever both days. Just a combo of everything. So it wasn't a big deal, but I took it as a sign to rest good those evenings. Especially before wedding stuff. Once the great wedding was over, I really felt like collapsing. But today I am resting. And the rest of the week. My mom is coming on Thursday to clean my house and of course hold Will, and hold Will, and then she might hold him some more. I sure can't get enough of him. Even though he is plastered to me all night and half the day.
So I am signing off now. Hopefully that wasn't too many boring details. My new camera's card doens't fit into the printer and I am too lazy right now to find things. But I promise to get some new pics up soon!
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