Charlie's birth was COMPLETELY different than my other two. I went in with a mindset of how it would play out (induced per usual & everything planned out) but Charlie seemed to have a plan of her own. Also if you know me at all I'm not good with getting out of my plans lol I like to have everything planned out to a T.
Tuesday, June 24 I woke up and went to the doctor like I do every week...after checkup she said if I am not in active labor by noon call her...ughhhh what?! I still had like a month until her due date. So I went home and took the kids on a walk and within 30 min my contractions were 2-5 minutes apart.
To say I was nervous was an understatement...SO I called Benny right away and told him it was time and to get to the hospital asap...I have a history of having my babies in under 30 minutes or so after hitting active labor... Than my mom came and grabbed me and we headed in.
After a few minutes of getting admitted they moved me over and we started my epidural. Shortly after at 1:05 PM Charlie made her entrance into the world!! I was so overwhelmed with excitement when they sat her on my chest but knew pretty quick that something wasn't right...She didn't cry and was just making a grunting noise...They took her back and over to the other side of the room to try to get her breathing right. As much as my mom and Benny were trying to keep me calm and say everything was fine I could tell by their faces that it wasn't. My nurses called the NICU doctor in and they took her pretty quickly. As hard as I was trying to keep it all together I just started sobbing. This wasn't the plan. We didn't get to hold her, love on her or breastfeed her.
After what felt like forever (really like an hour) they let me go to the NICU to see her...Her lungs didn't expand as they were supposed to and her heart was beating 100-130 times per minute (typical newborn is 40-60). I cannot even begin to explain how hard it is to see your new baby with IV's, tubes, oxygen & intubated. Not being able to hold her was miserable. All you want is to take away your child's pain and I couldn't do a single thing. The nurses were amazing at letting me sit there with her all hours of the night...like seriously y'all they didn't kick me out until 4am to go sleep...
In the following days she had so many up's and downs. Finally one afternoon I got a call that changed everything...they were able to exubate her and just have her on oxygen...This was a huge step in the right direction for us and after one extremely long week we FINALLY got to bring out girl home. It was the best feeling and the kids couldn't wait to meet their sister after having to be so patient for so long.
Now that we are about 2 weeks out I am starting to feel like myself again and I am so grateful for that. I'm so thankful that our girl got to come home when she did and we now have a healthy tiny babe! We love you so Mrs. Charlie Lynn!
Wednesday, August 8, 2018