I know there is a place on here to post my birth story somewhere, but i'm not sure i want to post the whole story. it wasn't a good experience. there were a few things thrown in that made others difficult, but that's life.
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I had my baby 5 months ago on the 10th. It was a hospital birth and my first baby. I don't want to go there again, for anything. I have already written a letter to the doctor (because some of what happened was the doc's fault). I guess i should just tell what happened or no one can help me.
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I went in early, i know that now. I was in the hospital for 30 hours before delivery. In Triage they didn't even ask, they just told me that they were going to start an IV. like i had no choice in the matter. I didn't want the IV, but i was scared. They put me on constant monitoring, which i also didn't want, without telling me why (I later found that they were worried about the baby because i had high blood pressure). The OB doc would come in periodically to check on things. I was scared and did some things that i was told to do. Now i feel really stupid for it. they put me on pitocin to help labor along, progression was slow. I was there for 12 hours before they broke my water and put an internal monitor on. I wasn't happy about that. a few hours later, labor was really intense and i caved and tried a pain relief drug. after laboring in the hospital for 25 hours and having them try everything short of a c-section, I caved on receiving an epidural (i just didn't have any energy left at this point). After the epidural took effect, it was 3 hours to delivery. now, I kept asking my doc if i could deliver and push in a different position than on my back & she wouldn't let me. after the baby came, they let me hold him for 3 minutes and then took him away to deliver the placenta. She pulled on the umbilical cord to get the placenta out, then she said (i heard her say it) she couldn't pull anymore or i would tear. I have a family history of bleeding anyway. then she has the nerve to tell me to push it out if i can. I don't get to hold my baby or try to feed him while she's repairing my tear (2nd degree because of baby's position, head down, umbilical wrapped around neck 2x and hands by his head). I did get to hold him after being moved. talking with my nurse while moving to a different floor of the hospital, i find that they like to move mom and baby with in an hour after delivery. I delivered the baby at 4:30 in the morning, that night after going to the bathroom, I feel something fall out and the pad i'm wearing is heavy. we call the nurse and it turns out that i passed a clot the size of a baseball. they usually see them the size of a golf ball. I wound up getting blood the next day. My recovery nurse didn't know much more than the basics and had to keep asking for help. they had to redo my IV (they put it in my dominate wrist at first, how does that make sense?) it went to the other hand. i did go home 2 days later, but my recovery was long.
Part of the slow progression was that the baby didn't want to come. the other is that i wasn't comfortable where i was. The doctor didn't help things either. It's a teaching hospital as well. It seemed that my doctor wanted to give the student she had with her as much experience as possible and to heck with me. I didn't seem to matter to her. no one seemed to ask what i wanted or how i was feeling unless it was physical.
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this is not how i had pictured bringing my son into this world. If he had been in danger or I had been in danger, ok you can take charge and do what needs done, but don't ever use me as a guinea pig.Â
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The intern/student that was with my doc for delivery was the one to tell me how things went with me saying that they didn't want to have to give me blood, my first thought was that the doctor shouldn't have pulled on the cord. I'm not happy that service is sacrificed for the sake of teaching others.
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I have decided that i will never birth there again. Hospitals are my last choice. Next time, hopefully we are in the same area, i will birth in a birthing center (my own home is too chaotic for relaxation). there's a really good one here that is attached to a hospital in case i need it.Â
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This was the first time and i now know what i want to happen with the next one.
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so any ideas or comments. feedback might actually really help. this didn't start bugging me until after my life had slowed down and i had gotten used to having a child to take care of.







