I felt this way after my second baby. By the time I had my third it felt like it was old hat and it didn't bother me as much. Now with my 4th I'm beginning to feel it again. I think it's because I honestly felt I was going to make it further than I did and because my other kids didn't have to come home on oxygen. I have a baby at home and yet I can't leave the house for anything. I have to stay in the same room all day so I can hear the monitors and I never sleep because I'm always changing, feeding, pumping, being awakened by beeping. With each day I can feel myself getting more and more depressed. Where's the joy of the baby coming home? I can't even have anyone come visit me or to see the baby for fear she'll get sick, which she already did after coming home. Everyone just assumes that I'm fine and happy because the baby is home and I've done this all before. I, however, feel like I'm loosing it.
Rebecca
DD 4/1/00 35wks severe preeclampsia
DS 7/9/01 29wks severe preeclampsia/HELLP, placental abruption
DD 12/8/02 31wks severe preeclampsia/HELLP, polyhydramnios
DD 6/7/04 32wks severe preeclampsia
