Saturday January 4th, 2020
6:30 am - I was admitted to the hospital to be induced. The next 11 hours were followed by lots of contractions and painful labor as we waited for me to be dilated to a 10.
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| 6:30am, ready to have these boys |
5:30 pm - I had made it to a 9, and the Dr was thinking in the next hour or so it would be time to push.
8:30 pm - I had been dilated to a 9 for 3 hours straight and spiked a fever. Because I had been dilated for so long they were worried that Baby B was holding Baby A back somehow and not allowing him to fully enter the birth canal. My doctor gave me one hour and said that if I didn't make it to a 10 and/or reduce my fever I would need to have a c-section. We knew that having a c-section would be a possibility the whole time so while it was a huge bummer to do that after 15 hours of labor, we felt like the doctor knew what was best and we were ok with the plan.
9:30 pm - Headed in to have a c-section. Alex and his mom were both there to hold my hands and watch. They got me drugged up and it went super smoothly. Apparently I had a TON of water still in the amniotic sac because everyone gasped and a nurse later mentioned that it took custodial until early morning to get it all cleaned up, so thats embarrassing.
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| Alex and Lori, my surgery support squad |
10:11, and 10:14 pm - Cooper and Crew were born. Cooper came first, weighing 5lb, 5oz. Crew came second and weighed 6lb 12oz. They showed them to me quickly while I was getting stitched up but then took them away to be cared for. The immediate concern was that Cooper had caught my fever or developed his own while stuck in the birth canal, but mostly I was trusting everything was fine while they took care of me. I had some adverse effects from the procedure and was shaking uncontrollably and throwing up.
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Only picture of them together, taken right after delivery. (Thank you Lori!) |
12:30am - Alex had gone to check on the boys and reported back that they were on oxygen but looked healthy. There were lots of people working on them but we didn't know any better. I had finally stopped shaking and had my nausea under control and the pediatrician came to see us. She walked in smiling and I was ready for a great report on how awesome my new children were and maybe to have them brought in to my room. Instead she informed us that both boys were on oxygen and while Cooper was doing pretty well, they were worried about Crew. A flight team had been assembled to transfer him to a different hospital. I made it through the entire process of labor without shedding any tears but this broke me. I signed the papers to let it happen and my only request was that they bring him in to meet me before they left with him. She left us for a while and the team was assembled. Alex and I said a prayer which helped me feel a little better and we decided that I would stay with Cooper while he flew with Crew.
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| Crew getting ready for flight |
1:45am - The team had him all packed up and I got to meet Crew for the first time. They brought him in a giant crate like box which they opened up so I could touch his hand. I had them take a picture of Alex and I with him because at the moment, my biggest worry was that I would never see my son alive again. I had no idea how serious his condition was because I didn't understand what it was. All I knew was that life flight sounded serious and that if it would help, it was what he needed.
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| The flight crew loading up my boy |
4:00am - Alex made it back from the other hospital and told me that Crew was doing better than before and was stable. They set up a little camera so that I could watch him whenever I wanted and even though it had been an incredibly long day, I stayed up for a while, just looking at him in his little box.
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| My new favorite website where I watch my son |
7:00am - My nurse came in and saw that I was awake (because while sleep sounded fantastic, what new mom can sleep when your child is sick?) and offered to get me in a wheelchair so that I could go meet Cooper. He was hooked up to all sorts of monitors but was off the oxygen they put him on the night before and I was able to hold him. He needed a lot of TLC still, but I was holding my baby so all was well.
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| Me and Cooper (Note the puffy eyes and dreads that have built up in the back of my hair), but holding my boy for the first time was a miracle <3 |