So the day started out just like any other day. Keaton went
off to school, I took a nap, and then got up and showered to get ready for my
OB appointment at 12:15. The NST was just as terrible as before. The boys
wouldn’t cooperate, and I couldn’t keep them on the monitors at all. Finally
Robin, my awesome nurse at the OB, came in and sat with me until we got
readings that would satisfy Dr. Olsen. Once he cleared me (I think we’d been
there for well over an hour, maybe an hour and a half) I got set up in a room
to do the Beta Strep test. He did that, and then decided to check me for
dilation, even though he wasn’t going to. He said, “Dilation is normal right
now… we will only send you to the hospital if you are dilated to 6.” Checks me.
Laughs. “You are dilated to a 6. Grab your bags and go to the hospital as soon
as possible!” So Mom and I fly home, grab things from the house, and head to
Edward. I called Casey, who was in a meeting, and ended up having to text him, “Going
to the hospital, 6 cm dilated”… so we met him at the ER. I was admitted around
3, was dilated to 5-6, and started having contractions frequently right away.
They got worse and worse as time went on. Mom picked up Keaton from school, and
shortly after they got to the hospital, she, Keaton, and Casey went downstairs
to get some dinner… I was jealous. I hadn’t eaten since 11:30 in the morning,
right before I went to my OB appointment. They came back and hung out with me
as my contractions got more intense. Mom decided to take Keaton home, and
shortly afterward Dr. Josupait came in to check me- I was dilated to an 8. He
broke Baby A’s bag of water, and said to go ahead and get the epidural then
because we may not have much time left… it’s a good thing I did! It kicked in
and I felt pretty good. Things continued to progress… by then it was almost 11
p.m. and Dr. Josupait came back again to check me- he said I was fully dilated
and at 0 station- he could feel Baby A’s head. So everyone suited up, and I
just laid there, comfortable and just observing the chaos. I didn’t really feel
much, but a little pressure at that point… no pain. Then they wheeled me off to
the operating room (just in case I needed an emergency c-section). I remember
the huge circular lights and all the people running around me. There must have
been 10 in there at a time. At least one nurse per kiddo, my anesthesiologist,
my OB, a neonatologist named Dr. Colvert (that I really like a lot), and at
least a few others assisting with the birth. Just as soon as they transferred me
to the table (and someone helped me with my right leg which had gone totally
numb), I put my feet in the stirrups and felt Baby A pretty low in my abdomen.
Dr. Josupait told me not to push, and I said, “I’m not!” He said, “I know!!”
and we laughed as Nikolaus Evan slid himself out enough that Dr. Josupait had
to hold him in for a second… the boy was ready to come out! I didn’t push AT
ALL. He came out crying and they took him to the first table to be dried off
and examined. Casey went over to check things out. Next thing I know, Dr. J is
reaching inside to get Rowan Elliott, who was breech. He tried turning him
(again, thank God for the epidural!) and didn’t succeed, so he pulled him out
breech. It took a little more suctioning for him, but shortly afterward we heard
gargled crying. Rowan was 8 ounces smaller than Nik. He has had a bit more
difficulty breathing so they’ve had to be more invasive with him, but today
both boys went #2 and even ate a little bit, which is wonderful! I’m guardedly
optimistic about their improvements because I hear that NICU babies can go back
and forth pretty quickly and have lots of ups and downs while they are there. I
know Nik had a decent amount of reflux yesterday, and Rowan has had his oxygen
intake adjusted a few times, but when we peeked in earlier they were doing
better.
It looks like I may get released on Friday morning. It will
be hard to leave them, but I know we’ll be back every day when we can. Only
family is allowed to come in to see them, and only people over 16, so Mr. K has
to wait it out. When he came to visit me this morning before school, the first
thing he said was, “Where are my babies?” :-D So cute.
I got to hold Nik last night for about 10 minutes. He put
his little hand on my face. Rowan was too distressed and grunting a lot, so
they didn’t let us hold him yet... Maybe tomorrow. I hope the boys can be in
the same room soon, if they can. I want to see them together! I have heard it
actually can help one twin if the other is a bit stronger or doing
significantly better, they feed off each other’s energy. They have a joined
room, so we can basically know what’s going on with both of them at the same
time. We’ve got some wonderful nurses working there as well. Angela was our
nurse today, and she loved talking to Casey about all the things they were
doing. She enjoyed his questions (as most doctors do). I find that I don’t
understand much of anything they are saying, which is kind of a bummer, but
when my brain’s not as mushy I will try to educate myself on it all. I kind of
go into a fog whenever I’m in there because I’m not sure what to do… I don’t
want to hurt them so I stand back more, but they are in isolettes right now so
I can’t really do much anyway. I know it will get better, and I’ll take any
amount of time with them I can. I’ve been pumping and getting ~5 ml of milk
each time I do, so I’m getting a decent start for them when they can actually
eat. I’m glad that my milk is starting to come in so I can keep up with pumping
and bring them ‘gifts’ when I come visit the NICU.
I think that’s about it for now… I’m sure I’m leaving
something out. I’m pretty tired, and looking forward to any amount of sleep I
can get tonight. It’s been a busy day! People in and out of my room ALL DAY LONG,
since 5:30 this morning. I am ready to rest!
More later. Check out my Flickr page for the twin’s album
and pictures Casey took last night… they are great!!
Love,
Ash
Official Stats: Nikolaus (Nik) Evan: 3 lbs 12 oz, 17 inches long, born at 11:34 p.m.
Rowan Elliott: 3 lbs 4 oz, 16,5 inches long, born at 11:36.
2 comments:
Amazing, Ash, you did such a great job during the pregnancy that I'm glad you were rewarded with an easy delivery. :) Can't wait to meet the sweet boys!! <3
Wow! That is just incredible. I saw that you went to the OR and I knew one was still breech so I was worried you had a C (not that it would be bad, just harder recovery) but you didn't! I'm so happy for you. Just hang in there with the NICU. Celebrate the ups and don't worry about not knowing everything! You are a fierce mama.
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