I can't believe that after such a wait, my baby is finally here and is now 72 hours old. I could have never imagined how this would have been.....all I can say is, it is wonderful!!!
We had to get to the hospital at 5:30 Monday morning for my scheduled c-section.
Let me just start by saying....I don't do hospitals, I have never been in a hospital and as we were walking down the very, very, very, very long hallway....I thought I was going to pass out.
Then....I get into the first room and they start an IV and take some blood.....this should be very simple...well, not for me. I forgot to mention that I have never had an IV either. I started to break out in a cold sweat and almost passed out, fortunately my wonderful husband was there to fan me and it helped.
Then....the came in the anesthesiologist and told me they would be giving me an epidural and what to expect. What do I say.....I ask her if she has done this procedure before, once she told me that she does about 100 a week, I felt okay and then told her to have some extra drugs on hand because I was nervous as hell and I might pass out....she said not to worry.....yeah right...I'll try not to.
Next we are introduced to this nice lady who tells us that we will be going down to the OR with her and she'll be with me through surgery and into recovery.
Oh goodness.......we walk down to the OR and they ask John to wait in the waiting room until they give me my epidural......What!!!! I was thinking I'm not going if he's not going....we're in this together. So....I reluctantly walk into the OR and I'm met by about 10 nurses and I immediately loose it and start to cry because now not only is my life-line aka my husband in the waiting room, this OR is just plain scary!!! After pulling myself together, they start administering some drugs and they must have been some good drugs because I quit freaking out and then in comes John and he can't believe how well I am handling this whole ordeal.....don't worry, I told him the 'whole' story later.
The next thing was my doctor's partner came in and started making jokes with me to try and calm me down a little more. The next thing I know was my 'baby doc' was walking in and was all about taking care of business....I heard someone say, "cut time is 8:16" and four minutes later they were telling me she was out and then I heard her little cry and I started crying all over again.
John assured me she was perfect and was he ever right!!!! We have a perfect little girl!
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