I'm 19 years old and at age 14 I had a still birth. I thought my life was over at that point. But with prayer, I graduate school at age 18 (17 out of 170) with a 3.5 GPA. I went on to begin college and ended up gettin pregnant again.
I thought okay I dont kno what I did wrong in my last pregnancy but this time I'm doing everything right. I thought I did until one Thursday morning 6/3/2010 I woke up to severe chest pains. To the hospital I went. When I got there my blood pressure was high and I had a high level of protein in my urine. By the way the chest pains were only heartburn.
I never had a blood pressure problem, and just the week before and during each of my other doctor visits my blood pressure was great, so it was kind of weird. If I had never went to the hospital I would have never knew I had preeclampsia. I was shipped an hour and a half away from my house to another hospital.
Majority of the time I spent alone but it was okay because my mother is a single parent with 2 other children and a grandson. Three days later on 6/6/2010 I woke up to a severe headache.. My mother said she talked to me at 7 something in the morning and I told her that they were about to perform the c-section. She said she asked me if I wanted her to come over and if I was scared. She said I told her no she didnt have to come over and that I wasnt scared. One of my friends told me the same story. This I don't remember at all but at 11:29 I deliever and from the moment I got into the labor and deliver room til now I can remember everything. That was really weird.
Anyways, I had to wait 24 hrs until I could see my daughter (27 6/7 weeks gestation (12 weeks n 1 day early)). The doctors who delivered K'Lynn said that she came out fiesty which is good. I kinda knew she would because the 3 days that she was on the monitor she wouldnt stay still.
K'Lynn was born weighing 830 grams and 35 cm long. She came out crying and within 24 hrs on CPAP instead of a ventilator. Knowing all of this made me so happy for her.
Then I had to see her for the first time. My little girl is to tiny. It was amazing to know she was alive but it hurt to see her that way. She had all these wires coming out of her and didnt look 14 inches at all.
I was so excited to see her never the less. Being that she's almost 2 hrs away from me I only got to see her 3x before I had to leave her. Leaving her was the most painful thing in the world. I cry and cry and cry some more everytime I think about her because I'm so far away from her. 3 days went by and I was on my way back to see her. It was so good seeing her again. Until I had to leave and go back home. I cried.
I can't stop crying. I scare myself because I'm the type of person that has to research and research. I just would love to know how did the beginning go for all of you guys. I dont know what to expect and the research jus scares me. Every little bit of information helps good or bad.
Also how long did it take to bring your child/children home? What things were expected out of them before they could get released?
