We got to the hospital and checked in at the Emergency Room triage, after which they sent us down to Labor and Delivery. We had taken a tour prior so we knew where we were going. However, once we opened the heavy doors to the L&D wing of the hospital, it was like we had been hit in the face with a wet blanket! As we made our way to the nurse's station, they cautioned us to be careful because there was condensation on the floor and it was extremely slippery. Seems the air conditioner in that wing of the hospital had broken during the night and they were frantically trying to get it fixed. This also meant that the L&D operating room was now unsafe to use because of the humidity and condensation and would have to be sterilized and cleaned. Instead, I would be undergoing my C-section in the main operating room of the hospital in a completely different wing. It didn't matter that much to me as this was my first rodeo and I figured all ORs were essentially the same.
We were put in a small room for me to get prepped for the surgery and Michelle, who stayed on as my Doula, arrived just a few minutes later. During this entire time, the only truly scary thing that happened was when the nurse who was about to insert my IV slipped on the wet floor with the needle in her hand... Thankfully, she caught her balance and decided to sit on the floor to insert the IVs for safety! An interesting note, the monitor showed that I was having contractions every 10 minutes fairly regularly -- and I didn't even feel them!
I brought copies of my birth plan along with printouts of the medical study that detailed the entire family centered cesarean in detail. I had highlighted those things that were "against protocol" to help those staff members involved to see where things were going to be slightly different today. First to read the plan was the L&D nurse who asked me if she could weigh, measure, footprint, etc. in the OR. My question to her was, "Can't all that be done once the baby goes to the nursery?" Her answer, "Um, I guess so." A bit reluctant, but willing to work with me.
Next to come in was the anesthesiologist, BJ. He was young and very willing to place the EKG leads on my back to keep my chest area free and to place the pulse oximeter on my toe. He was very interested to see how this would all play out.
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| Pulse oximeter on the toe |
It seemed that everyone involved read my birth plan and the accompanying medical information... and while there were some who were still dubious about how this would work, there were quite a few who were disappointed they were not going to get to be "in" on the fun!
Dr. Seeber made it to the hospital at about 7:35 and it was finally time to go to the OR. Ben and Michelle had to stay behind and put on some "scrub suits" while I took a ride down the halls to the main operating suite. There, I had the EKG leads placed just as BJ promised, the pulse oximeter on my toe, and the spinal was administered. It's a bizarre thing to see your legs being moved around, but not sense the motion at all...
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| Ready to begin -- iPhone playing some relaxing music |
Just about the time the drape was set up and they were about to begin the operation, Ben and Michelle arrived all "suited up" and took their seats with me behind the drape. BJ was keeping an eye on things and would tell me when I was going to feel pressure or pulling and such... but I never felt a thing -- he did a great spinal!
Just when it was time for the baby to be born, BJ and Ben lowered the drape and BJ lifted my head so that I could see the baby being born. The first thing I saw was the baby's face -- sweet chubby cheeks and curly black hair! I held my breath as I waited for them to suction out the fluid to hear whether or not there would be a good, gutsy cry -- an indicator if baby would need to go to the NICU or if I would get to hold them. Dr. Seeber had turned the baby so their back was to me and Ben, and we could not see if we had a boy or girl yet.
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| Baby Girl! |
Just about that time, I heard it... the strong, loud cry of a newborn! Just as baby was being handed to the nurse to bring to me, Ben shouted, "It's Lydia!" Being mostly paralyzed at this point, all I could do was wave my hands and say, "Yay!" The NICU nurse was at first reluctant to place the baby girl on my chest as instructed by Dr. Seeber. However, once she was placed in my arms, she stopped crying and began nuzzling at my neck. At this point, once everyone in the OR saw what happened when this newborn baby was placed in mommy's arms and not whisked away screaming to a warmer, even the NICU nurse, I'm not sure there was a dry eye in the place.
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| Wet, cheesy newborn baby girl! (The bandana was sprayed with some Bath and Body Works Sweet Pea scent to mask the OR smells) |
At this point, all I saw or cared about was the perfect little angel in my arms and the dark blue eyes that were looking right at me as I got to be the first one to kiss those sweet chubby cheeks. I lost all sense of time and most of what happened after that is a blur. I have to rely on Ben and Michelle's accounts of what else happened.
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| BJ offered to take a couple pictures... Michelle, Ben, Lydia and me |
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| Kissing chubby cheeks! |
Being that we were in the main OR suite, the table was slightly different and was apparently tilted just enough that my hands and arms began to tingle and feel numb. Since I needed a few minutes for them to tilt the table back up slightly and get the feeling back in my hands before continuing to hold the baby, I told Ben to go ahead and take Lydia over to the warmer so that he could cut the remaining cord (they left it long so he would get to cut the cord) and weigh/measure her if they wanted to.
Once that was done, the NICU nurse said it was time to take Lydia to the nursery. My response was, "Excuse me?" She then said, "Um, or you could breast feed her." Three guesses as to which I picked, and the first two don't count! She latched on right there in the OR and began to eat right away!
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| First meal! |
I also was able to hold her all the way back to the L&D recovery room and continue to hold and cuddle her for about 30 minutes before some very nervous nurses asked if they could please take the baby to the nursery to do what they needed to do. At this point, I was happy to let her go with her daddy to the nursery... provided she came right back to me as soon as they were done!
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| In the recovery room |













