My Delivery Story….
Well like tradition, I always reflect on my delivery experiences. Initially, these writings, served as opportunities for me to “vent” about hopeful outcomes or celebrate everything dreamed for, but later became therapeutic remedies for me to accept the cards I had been dealt.
This time was no different. Anxiousness, to say the least, was the final emotion of this experience. My induction date proved to be lacking, in my opinion. I do believe the outcome didn’t have to end in a C-section had things been done differently. Oh well….here is my story…
BACKGROUND
I think I shared that there was only ONE doctor in my practice that was cool with the way I really wanted things to go down. Well as time went on, I learned there were really 3 out of about 7 that were comfortable with twin deliveries. By any means, the goal was to AVOID a c-section UNLESS the children were in danger. With twins, I understood over months of research that this could be tricky. There were a few scenarios I was facing and the outcome all depended on the positioning of Baby “B” which was Mateo. (1) If both babies were face down, then a natural delivery was favorable. (2)In our case if the babies were pictured like the pic to the left, then it is “likely” that baby “B” would slide down into position for a natural delivery AFTER the extraction of baby “A”. (3) or Baby “A” could be extracted and the doctor may have to manually turn baby “B” in order to come out. I constantly expressed my desire toward natural and didn’t want to be coaxed in a ”quick fix” unless the babies were in distress. Well suffice it to say, my induction date wasn’t scheduled on a day that any of these 3 doctors were available :-( At that point, Omar and I prayed about things and had to be settled in our hearts with God’s will for a safe delivery regardless of how it turned out.
WATER BREAKAGE - “UMM, I THINK”
So I am due to go to Holy Cross at 6:00 a.m. and completely miswrote that in my planner. So the day didn’t start out “perfect”. The delay didn’t cause much prolonging as they tended to me pretty quickly given I was almost 45 minutes late. We run into one of the 3 doctors that was ending her shift and I was hopeful until she let me know she was ending her shift. She comforted me as it must have shown in my face and told us she would talk to the delivering doctor and take a look at my chart and note any suggestions with her. That made me feel at ease sorta…I guess…but I really had hopes in the “more experienced” or really the “more favorable with my position” doctors and wasn’t real confident that the delivering doctor would do all she could toward a natural outcome.
Interesting enough I shared my birth plan with my last doctor the Friday before the induction, and he was great in explaining to us “the real deal” of how things could go down. He mentioned he would talk to the delivering doctor so she was aware of my concerns. Not so sure how that went, as she seemed to have NO CLUE of my concerns the more this process went on.
So after the nurses do all the preliminary prep, my doctor comes in. She speaks with the nurse about breaking my water and prepping the Pitocin immediately. Well, had she read my birth plan, she would have known that: (1) yes, I was in agreement with my water being manually broken; however, (2) I wanted to see if I could progress on my own FIRST before trying enhancements. I tried to ask it to her in a way that would not be offensive or compromising her medical authority. So she looked at me kinda crazee when I asked, and said…”Umm, I’ll give you an hour and if you haven’t progressed we’ll give you the Pitocin.” WOW…was my first thought. Sistah girl wasn’t trying to work with me…or maybe this was her way of working with me….okay. So she ATTEMPTS to break my water. Clue #2 that she may not be that experienced with this whole twin thang…lol. Man, it hurt like nobody’s business and I remember my water being manually broken with Juan and it was quick and painless. Not to mention, that alone allowed my body to take over, my contractions progressed at a stronger rate and I was able to deliver my 9 lb baby hours later. Notice I said she ATTEMPTS to break my water…umm because she never broke it…she kept saying…”I think this was a good one and I broke it”…well another time I was trusting God because clearly this woman seemed like she was little out of touch. So with this attempt, I have mild contractions, so of course an hour later I get the Pitocin. I still progress at a snail’s pace for hours. If anyone knows anything about Pitocin, many women end up having c-sections that get it because too much exposure to the child(ren) end up causing distress. Well, I had been on it for some 8 hours all the while monitoring the heart rates of the twins. Doctor comes in at about 5 or so…and decides…I think I’m going to try to break your water again…wow…really? You think…doctor…that’s all I kept thinking to myself!! So then with more pain she is successful!! GADOOSH!! If I was wondering what that would feel like it was a waterfall of madness….and guess what…the contractions come heavy and strong RIGHT AFTER THAT!! Wow…wonder what would have happened if my water was broken in the first place?!
DELIVERY - EMERGENCY C-SECTION
Now that my water has broken and the contractions are on full strength, it was too much for Mateo. His heart rate dropped to 80 bpm when the absolute baseline can’t go below 110! Guess what Jamia…you have to have a c-section!! Oh I was soooo angry!! All this time, I can’t help but think it was incompetence that lead me here! Not to mention, when her and I discussed the different scenarios about how delivery could go down, I mentioned the “turning” of Baby B and she clearly was like…”I don’t do that”….ummm okay…wow…she seemed to have in her mind (at least that’s how it read to me…that Jamia will more than likely have a c-sec today).
So yes, after some 8 hours of “wasted” contractions, my water is finally broken between 5 and 5:30, I dialate 2 cm within that short time span, Mateo’s heart rate drops to 80 by about 6:10, and then I’m rushed for an emergency c-section and the twins are born around 6:30.
Yeah, craziness….I really truly believe it would have turned out differently if either my water was broken at 9 am or one of the other doctors would have been on call.
AT THE END OF THE DAY…WE’RE BLESSED!
Though things didn’t go down the way I had hoped…because quite honestly the children were lined up for a favorable natural delivery…at the end of the day God truly blessed me to make it to 38 weeks of carrying twins at the age of 39 would “what I understand to be” mild complications. In the scheme of things, I am so very thankful that they are here, at a nice healthy weight, and healthy. I truly am an advocate of natural remedies so the outcome went against my convictions, but I understand I am lucky beyond measure.
To God be the glory……
Well it’s been a while since I’ve even had the strength to write. But this journey has been something out of this world!! From the beginning moments of surprise, disappointment, anxiety to today’s emotions of excitement, anticipation, and joy. It’s definitely been a roller coaster ride of emotion! God has prepared my heart for this wonderful moment. God has trained me to take in ONE DAY AT A TIME. That’s all I can do. That’s all we can do as a family. We don’t know what life will be like in the next few days let alone the next few months…lol. I imagine it will be like nothing I dreamed about. But just like the Lord prepared me with two, I pray he continues to prepare me/us for four. Wow, did I say that out loud?! I’m going to have 4 children!! It’s crazeeeeee!! But Tuesday looks like it will be the day!
It’s so funny, for about a year we talked about the 5 love languages (touch, quality time, words of affirmation, gifts, acts of service) as husband and wife in our Marriage Ministry. But most recently, I’ve really noticed how my children’s love tank is affected by these very languages. It makes total sense, why wouldn’t they be? They are little people that require love, or the acts of love, in a way their minds can comprehend and appreciate. My husband and I were talking about it the other day and our kids love languages seem to be very clear right now. They may change as they mature, but for now they can be read loud and clear!
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As my time is further spent in God’s word, learning about His awesome protection, love, guidance and more, the more thankful I become for life’s blessings. It’s funny, during one of our devotions with the kids this week, we explained the concept of life - full of peaks and valleys. We also explained about optimism vs. pessimism and depending on how you look at life will determine your thinking about it. When we look at the glass “half full” we can focus on the goodness of God, life’s blessings, and move forward ever knowing that God has our best interest at heart although life doesn’t always turn out how we desire it to be. Where as looking at the glass “half empty” leaves us to focus on the things we don’t have, creating an avenue of selfishness, lack of thanksgiving for the blessings God has bestowed on us. Our lesson went on to examine REAL LIFE and how it’s comprised of “peaks and valleys”. Our perspectives will completely shape how we react to it. Paul faced much adversity in his life’s mission, but having an optimistic heart always kept his eyes on God’s goal, whereas a pessimistic heart can tend to create a self-seeking goal.