I was supposed to be induced on February 5th - Superbowl Sunday this year. I had my last Dr.'s appointment on the 2nd. The night before, I woke up around 3 a.m. gagging on vomit because I had eaten cereal right before I went to bed - seriously horrible. Anyway, I guess I looked desperate at my Dr.'s visit, because he decided to induce me the following day without much begging on my part.
We arrived at the hospital around 7 a.m. They had me all hooked up to IV, Pitocin, everything by 8:30 a.m. Since having Julia naturally a couple of years ago, I decided I wouldn't go that route this time. Before I had any pain, I asked for an epidural. The anesthesiologist had great bed side manner. I have a problem with the epidural medicine, but he made me feel at ease. Unfortunately, my blood pressure did drop dramatically - I think they said 75 over 33 but I'm not sure that's right. All I know is I felt cold pressure in my chest - weird. Anyway, I told the doc I was feeling bad and he injected some stuff in my IV. I started to feel better almost immediately but it was pretty scary. After the epidural kicked in, my skin started itching big time. I wanted to sleep but couldn't because I was scratching like a heroin addict in withdrawal. The nurse suggested injecting benadryl in my IV. OH MY GOODNESS...was that like heaven!!! It stopped the itching and I felt so good and tired. I slept more than half the labor.
By around 3 p.m. I felt some serious pressure and started pushing....for like an hour and half...ugh. He was face up and apparently a big baby. That was the longest I've ever pushed. He was doing great though - no drop in heart rate, nada. So, without much drama he was born around 4:15 p.m. and weighed 8 lbs 11 oz. He nursed right away (hasn't stopped since) and seriously slept most of our stay in the hospital.
I HIGHLY recommend giving birth at a hospital with a nursery. I would feed him and then ask the nurses to take him to the nursery. They'd bring him back after about 3 hours so I could get some sleep. SO AWESOME!!! I had the best experience and stayed in the hospital the full 2 days even though we didn't have to stay that long.
Finn is a wonderful baby and a tremendous blessing to our family. As much as I wanted a sister for Julia, I am so grateful for this baby. I now understand that this little boy was truly the blessing the Lord had in store for us and I am ashamed I ever questioned Him. I am so grateful Victor and I prayed fervently to make the right decision of whether or not to have another child and were blessed with an answer that was exactly right for us. I am so humbled by how much the Lord love us and wants to bless us.
4 comments:
Thanks for sharing such a personal experience. I think Finn is one lucky baby boy and I am so glad I got to see you and hold Finn on Sunday. Let me know if I can do anything. Congratulations to the whold family. Love and Hugs.
I have been watching for this post. Huge congratulations!!! He weighed exactly the same as Mace. Can't wait to meet him!
SO Sweet!!! i wish i could meet this sweet baby of yours. You look beautiful mama! Congrats to you and your beautiful family. I love and miss you!!
Yay!! Love his name:) And all that blond hair!! Congratulations!!
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