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lundi 8 août 2016

My Insanely Emotional Journey - Part Two

Bonjour! Yesterday was Sophia's first birthday. I know I can't believe it either, my little girl is one year old! In celebration of my little bundle of joy, i thought i'd finally get around to telling part two of her story. Of course you can read the pregnancy side of the story here ; My Insanely Emotional Journey - Part One. Lets get right into part two!


I was finally back in Béziers hospital and near my family again. The routine followed ; blood tests, testing my blood pressure, checking my protein and monitoring Sophia. My blood results were worrying the doctors so they decided on Friday 7th August at 9 o'clock to induce me. They inserted a tampon-like tube with a special gel that would make my uterus contract, therefore starting contractions and eventually birth. The midwife that was taking care of me told me that I would be back in my room by 10 o'clock because I wasn't dilated so they would most likely have to reapply the gel the next morning.

While I was waiting for the gel to take action, I had to have my blood pressure and Sophia's heartbeat monitored. My boyfriend left for work and my mum came and took over. We sat talking until 10, when the midwife came back. I thought I would be sent to my room but she had other ideas, because Sophia was moving so much they didn't have a clear chart of her heartbeat - it had been the story of my life for the last month so I was used to it. The idea was to keep me in an hour longer in the hope of getting a clearer reading.

Within the next half an hour, I started to feel nauseous, had crippling back pain and was slowly adopting a fetal position. Having gone through child birth twice, my mum recognized the signs of contractions and called the midwife. They told me to call my boyfriend as Sophia would be on her way anytime soon. Since the beginning of my hospitalization, i had be warned i may have to have a cesarean. The midwifes decided to try a natural birth which i agreed with. As the contractions got stronger, Sophia's heartbeat began to disappear. Slowly a began to gain a high fever, my heartbeat was that same as Sophia's so the nurses could differentiate our heartbeats, and my blood pressure went dangerously high.

The decision was made to give me an emergency cesarean. At this point I was shivering, crying and being sick. Basically, exactly how I imagined giving birth would be! I was given an epidural and then a mask was placed over my nose and mouth and it was full of a sweet sickly scent. After what felt like an eternity I finally heard my sweet baby cry... So as you can guess, I cried too. The reason Sophia's heartbeat kept disappearing was she had the cord wrapped around her neck twice. Which means every time I had a contraction the cord would strangle Sophia.

Sophia was born on the 7th August 2015 at 2:23pm. She weighed 1800g and was around 30cm. She was a tiny dot of  a baby. They wanted to put her on assisted breathing but after taking a couple of huge gulps of air she was breathing perfectly. They placed her in an incubator because she was so small, she had trouble keeping her body at a correct temperature. For the first couple of days she had tubes in her nose to feed her, but the cheeky monkey that she is, she kept ripping them out. Eventually the nurses gave in and attempted other ways to feed her as she was too weak to fully breast feed. But each day she got stronger until one day she latched perfectly and was able to breast feed. This also meant she would be leaving the neonatal ward and she would be moving into a room with me. We stayed a week in the mother and baby unit, where I was taught how to bath and look after her. Just like any new mum at the maternity.

Most babies lose weight once they leave the womb as they are no longer receiving 24h feeding. The worry with Sophia was she was already so little. At 1800g she couldn't aford to loose any weight, but naturally she did. At her lowest she weighed a scary 1600g. But like I said, once she was breastfeeding correctly, she gained her weight back and some more. On the 29 of August, she weighed 1900g and I was able to leave the hospital and move back home. Also I just want to explain that even as a new born Sophia drank my breast milk. She was too small and weak to latch on at the beginning, so instead I expressed the milk and she drank it through a tube or syringe. So that is our amazing story of child birth, a follow up to the amazing one about pregnancy. Yes it was a crazy, scary time but I would relive it in a heartbeat for my daughter.  Don't hesitate to ask if you have any questions or even share your pregnancy/childbirth stories.

Until then bisous!

dimanche 22 mai 2016

My Insanely Emotional Journey - Part One

Bonjour! I find it incredible to have a blog called "From High Heels to High Chairs" and for me not to have told you my pregnancy story (especially considering how intense and crazy it really is!) So here it is : my insane, emotional journey called pregnancy!



I fell pregnant on the 14 December 2014 (according to my scans - I'm not some crazy person that had sex then said "Yup, i'm so pregnant" ...) I suffered with intense morning sickness but was too scared to take a test, I was 20 years old (nearly 21) and a student. Plus I hadn't been with my boyfriend that long. However I missed a big test and needed a doctor note to be excused. I asked my mum to book me an appointment but she told me to take a pregnancy test before going to see the doctor. On the 27 January 2016, my dad bought me a home pregnancy test and as a family (crazy huh?!) we gathered around the little white stick, I had just peed on - and to no one surprise it turned positive within seconds ... I was pregnant!

The first couple of months of my pregnancy were uneventful, except morning sickness nothing really happened, until my five month scan. Boy or girl?! We were finally going to find out. They slapped some whale snot on my bump, we held our breath as the ultrasound technician Benjamin clicked away, IT WAS A GIRL! Yes a little girl, our little Sophia. The technician continued his check up and thought Sophia looked a little small. I was supposed to have 3 scans during the pregnancy (at 3 months, 5 months and 8 months) but he decided to be on the safe side I should return in a month to have a check up.

By this time we were in June and I had to return for a check up. Apparently Sophia was growing but not enough because the blood wasn't getting through properly on the right side of the placenta. I got given another scan appointment 15 days later. Only it wasn't with Benjamin like usual but an older doctor, she gave it a through look at and decided Sophia was on the small side but nothing to worry about (considering i'm only 5ft3 or 1m60). My anxiety was over and I could finally relax and enjoy the rest of my pregnancy and summer. Or so I thought!

I had a monthly check up with a midwife to make sure the pregnancy was running smoothly. My appointment was on the 2 July 2015 and it changed everything. The midwife thought my blood pressure was slightly high, and she decided to keep me on a machine for an hour to check the results (was it just a coincidence because of the heat or something more...?) After an hour of pumping my arm, I had the pleasure of peeing into a little plastic cup. They found protein in my urine and my blood pressure was too high, so I had to stay in hospital for 24h observation. The 24h observation turned into 48h observation. 

On 4 July 2015, I was diagnosed with Pre-eclampsia. I was in hospital at Beziers but because I was only 30 weeks pregnant I wasn't allowed to stay as they weren't specialized in babies that premature (they took babies from 34 weeks). I had to go an hour away to Montpellier. Upon my arrival I was told that my illness was under control but could get worse within a blink of an eye - so basically I could give birth any day. They were betting I would give birth by the end of the week. 

A little about Pre-eclampsia : it is a complication characterized by high blood pressure and signs of damage to another organ system, often the kidneys. Left untreated, preeclampsia can lead to serious (even fatal) complications for both the mum and the baby. The only cure is to deliver the baby. The exact cause of the illness is unknown.  Experts believe it begins in the placenta. Early in pregnancy, new blood vessels develop and evolve to efficiently send blood to the placenta. In women with preeclampsia, these blood vessels don't seem to develop properly (which could explain Sophia's small size and why I had the extra scans. Although there was no way of knowing it was preeclampsia). 

I spent 4 long weeks in Montpellier hospital. I had to pee in a pot for them to check my protein level. I had to have my blood pressure took twice a day. I got blood tests (around 7 tubes) everyday. Once a day I had to monitor Sophia's heartbeat and every other day I had to have a scan to check Sophia was growing and the liquid in the placenta. Needless to say being hospitalized during four weeks, far from home was terrifying and long. The only thing that got me through was knowing that with each day passing Sophia got bigger and I got closer to returning to Beziers hospital. The magic day arrived. On 4 August - exactly one month after arriving - I left that hospital and returned to Beziers. I was so happy! My family were only 15 minutes away which meant the world to me. 

It would be beautiful if everything just stopped there and was perfect, but as you can guess that's not what happened but the wonderful experience called child birth is for another time. I hope you guys enjoyed learning a little more about Sophia and I. Don't hesitate to ask if you have any questions or even share your pregnancy story and I will of course be back with My Insanely Emotional Journey - Part Two (child birth) very soon! 

Until then bisous!
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Maira Gall