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no night

Sunday morning I wake up at 4 because I feel a little noise as the internal rupture of a small balloon and I had a small perditina ... look but do not lose more than I go back to sleep ....
the morning I wake up feeling wet, go to the bathroom and I slip the cap on ....
seemed a bit 'watery doubt there but check with the white handkerchief waters broken ..... I am sure ......
expect that the dryer has finished xi jeans that my husband does not prick me put them to wash in history long time ... he does a combination then I put them all together in the laundry at 17
arrival in the delivery room, certainty water routes!
the origin but tells me you're crazy to have waited so long!! I have some
contraction ... smoothing and the neck is patent from the finger
already 'x cesareizzata decide labor test (cursed the moment when I decided) to control 22
Usual
tough contractions begin at midnight and at 3 I do visit: even 2 cm
monitoring does not detect contractions that then I have pain!
called the origin, we talk, I ask the tc because I feel the scar hurts and he said "no not at night you will decide tomorrow morning"
when I explained the ordeal of the trial was not so played
tell you that if the expansion does not continue, and many natural bla bla x insist it is not true with a Kezza !!!!!!
move the probe monitoring and the contractions began to be seen: just higher than those of the evening that were not bad ... bho!
for me there is something wrong but'.......
the morning at 9 o'clock comes my origin (santa now!)
while the contractions are fading from 6 are more rare (there were 3 minutes each)
I visit ... expansion stops at almost 2 ... can not cause I can not help because the previous 24 hours with tc bag broke ... Caesarean!
specializing in anesthesia after I blew 2 times giving me an evil absurd I blew the structured ... cord should be done is begin (to death anesthesiologists)
Matilda was born at 11:02
EQUAL TO BROTHER
tiny 2560g x 46 cm is only love, but only ended up at 37 + 2
but it is beautiful and very healthy
the post I'm going well without too much pain, better than the first, now I came out a emotoma to the side but is improving
the wound is not as good as last time but should be 'I'm fine and I'm happy

Matilde now sleeping breastfeeding and this time I would not have thought it?!

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we do not "smell" and recognized as a silent birth

eccomiii!
with 25 days of delay maybe I can tell ... I had tried again, but in mid-post I had erased everything!
tc being a lack of pathos of the planned natural birth, but I want to tell cmq to dispel some 'psychological terrorism tc on you!
therefore, Nov. 24 there were 3 tc planned and fortunately I was the first: nn I wanted to see nor hear other testimony, anything would have increased the anxiety!
alarm h. 5.30 clisterino with nice, then the slaughter of veins from h. 6 for insertion needle-cannula, but to no avail ... thankfully the third attempt is successful, the head nurse, already afraid of losing their round in the operating room!
lead me into the operating room around 8:45, I think the worst moment is when you walk the road on a stretcher ... fifa blue and soothing thoughts like "I know so many idiots who did it, I do it too .. .
begin to prepare myself and I can not hold the position request anesthesiologist for an epidural, a bit 'for the bulk of the belly, a little' for power: he jokes a bit 'to make me relax, I focus and eventually we make it!
origin that has come my sweet and reassuring.
scares me to hear all their comments, the guy who broke down the operating table and the location is a bit 'too high for my origin ...
terror in my eyes, but luckily the nurse who brought me into the operating room is very sweet and talks to me and reassures me all the time ... he always kept under control my mood, it was a myth! !
after half an hour of preparation begins, with an epidural feel my legs and of course I'm terrified to feel the pain and feeling that hearing them will try to work on my body, but nn is as bad as I feared ... especially because I mistakenly thought that the 50 minutes estimated for the intervention were needed to arrive at least half of the small, ..... but it all happens in 5 minutiiii!
'm pulling the anesthesiologist warned me of the feeling that I experienced at birth and now tells me that it's time ... in a few seconds I feel something slipping away from my body and then his crying ... .. . Nn
yet seen her, but nn so explain the feeling I had heard crying: relief, joy, excitement, emotion ... I started to cry too ...
then I saw, indeed glimpsed, even filthy, half wrapped in his towel ... but have the capacity right away to your bath. Have shown very little after the
and have placed next to my face, his eyes half-closed and had its tongue ... daughter immoral!
I thought I should have said something, but I could not say anything, we "smell" and recognized in silence and from that moment my heart is not mine ... most are cotta, lost, love, gone completely ... the emotion is definitely more beautiful and stronger than ever I'll try 'in my life!
and those who thought most the guys who were there to heal and the cold? No there was nothing around, it was our moment of eternity ...
I stop here because I seem to write all those phrases: those who have already tried and know what I mean by that quiver in the belly waiting ... you will see that blow!
after giving birth I vomited a little ', perhaps reaction to anesthesia, perhaps the cold, perhaps the discharge of tension ... I remember that I concentrated to feel good because I was afraid, seeing battered brings me the girl later!
were all supercarini and I was constantly monitored, and the dad is a bit 'scared because after an hour and a half nn saw me out, but obviously prefer to be safe and keep in as much as possible ... maybe you could tell, but is asking too much!

for The remainder of the post was best for me tc: Julia was born at 9:20 and 17, when they took me, I was sitting there on the bed with her arm (all about dell'antidolorifico gradual release anesthesiologist saint ... now !!!), just trying to make her anxiety attack ... anxiety about the milk!

the next morning I immediately stood up and removed the catheter, the second day I took an IV and pain medication. at the end of the second day I went to sleep with her tits marble, nn I was looking forward arrived about 6am, when reported to the feed. the morning of the third day the child nn had jaundice and we were sent home, happy and scared ...

hours, after 25 days, we start MAYBE to figure it out, but mostly we go to instinct and everything revolves around her!

that mean? ... we are happy Christmas this year will really be a magical ...

a hug to all

girl giulia + 25 days

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It 's true that the second birth and' fast! Everything 'started a few Mon 13/12 in the morning small contraction but we do not 'burden and all the great port asylum. At about 11:00
known to have regular contractions every 5 min but bearable. At 13.00 I decided to take a hot shower to see if they calm down and soon find a loss of blood. I call my husband to come home immediately, saying from 14.00 and get a little 'more' painful. At 15.30 arrival at the hospital with severe pain and after the visit I find that 3 cm of dilatation. After an hour
lead me in the delivery room with pain fortiiiii. After a contraction arrival at 8 cm and them 'my water breaks, that the' two contrac enough to get to 10 and feel the urge to push. I push 3 times and my second love is born! 3260 17:27 hrs weight length 49 cm. It 's beautiful and it' identical to my Rebecca!

E 'birth was a dream


A kiss to all and best wishes!


Barbara + Rebecca Matilda almost 5 years + 4 days ( original post)

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dream I gave birth to Stockholm

's been a couple of weeks confinement. The memories are already beginning to blur, giving way to feelings, colors, sounds. The shrill voice of the Viking who helped his father to count during contractions while we were still at home. The blue eyes of Malin. The sense of pain control until almost the end. The loss of the first cord. The damp of that little body lying on my belly. The tears of emotion held with difficulty. The thrill of watching my little eyes, and instantly find the answer to the question that has haunted me over the past nine months, "be able to love him?"

Labor itself lasted very little, from 9 am to 6 PM. All other the former lasted 3 days. But you know, every pregnancy is unique, and even though we expect that everything will repeat the same, even the birth proves different. And not just in the emotions that accompany it. At about 13:30 I call the hospital and warn them that we are going. The taxi will wait outside the door. The drive speeds up contractions. I have one every 3 minutes, and scanned the driver looking for a sign of panic in his eyes. I enjoy the idea of \u200b\u200bgiving birth in the car, like in the movies. At the hospital we are welcomed by smiling nurse asks what is the state. Then he takes us into a room, furnished in Ikea-style. The red leather sofa, the coffee table, stereo, flowers in the windows. Very different from the delivery room of our imagination. A girl looks very young and very blond. Her name is Malin and I will help to give birth. It is not a doctor, a nurse specialist. Unless there are medical complications in the delivery room. The monitoring confirmed that all is well: 133 beats per minute. The expansion is already 5 cm. We are a little confused and I GG. He diligently keeps count, but the contractions are frequent and do not really know how to put them. Malin takes matters in hand and begins to suggest locations. We had said the course, but I did not believe the fact that a different location could actually help alleviate the pain. Yet it works. Provo TENS in succession, then the infiltration sterile water under the skin, then the laughing gas. Everything seems to help. I feel in control. For each contraction I repeat "one less". I can keep breathing well, with the help of GG and Malin. After a couple of hours, the dilation is complete. The contractions are more painful, but begin to take less. Something's wrong. The child was stopped at a couple of inches before the exit. There must be something very interesting at that point, because even the Viking had stopped them. The pain of the contractions became unbearable, useless, since you do not go forward. But perhaps that is its being useless to make it unbearable. The small turn them off, to contemplate the landscape or to think of the greatest systems. While I was out to suffer. Eventually I give in, and I ask the epidural. I feel that answer is too late. If I want, I can make a cord. Whatever! The anesthesiologist arrived almost immediately, and introduces himself. Here, I all of these customs and morality to the Swedish, that no one touches you if you are not first presented, at times like this, yes, I want to scream "I do not give a C .... HOW TO CALL IT! PULL OUT THE NEEDLE AND ENOUGH! "And instead I can make a nod, and suddenly a face instead of a smile. I finally

in silence. I take possession of my thoughts. I feel again a normal person. The cord is wonderful, and acts much faster than an epidural. I am suddenly very grateful to the anesthesiologist. Who knows what it's called?! I smile.
Only now is the labor situation. It starts with oxytocin. We have to convince to leave that nice little niche that was found, and proceed towards the main exit channel. Malin tells me to move. I walk up and down the room. After about an hour, it's time to push. Malin invites me to sit on a bench in the shape of a horseshoe about forty inches from the ground. She sits on the ground in front of me. GG sits behind me and supports me back. I never thought to give birth on a bench like that. When does the next contraction I have to start pushing. Malin me off. Start. He says he sees his head. Just a few strong thrusts, and within a couple of contractions, the baby is out. I hear him cry.
Malin takes it and now rests on my belly.
His little body wet and warms me. Nobody
wash. No one will remove me. From now will stay with me all the time.
Malin says that I lose a lot of blood, they put me on the couch. Begin to mend. But I do not care anymore. I lose track of time. My baby is with me. It attaches to the breast immediately.
I get lost in the dark blue of his eyes.
Nice to meet you Tom Thumb. Are your mom.

There are sandwiches and non-alcoholic cider, very elegant on a platter decorated with a blue flag with yellow cross. Then leave us alone, I, GG, and Tom Thumb. I can not sleep, despite fatigue. After less than twenty-four hours, the Viking and Grandma A. come and get us. The Viking asks where is her baby. Caresses. Gets excited. Then he pees below.
take the subway home.
And we're already family.

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