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Staci Edwards
My first pregnancy was nearly flawless, with only some minor high blood
pressure late in the ninth month. However, it always subsided when I laid on
my side.
Jeff was born in February 1997; however, he developed breathing
problems and ended up in the NICU for a week. He is now happy and healthy.
My second pregnancy, while marked with lots of morning sickness, seemed very
similar. Again, late in the ninth month I had the high blood pressure which
always decreased when I laid on my side. Looking back, my mother says she
felt I was very puffy, but I was overweight at the time, and I never noticed.
Personally, I had always had perfect blood pressure. My labor was very fast
for my second child. From first pains to delivery it lasted only 1 hour and
40 minutes. Jay was born a healthy weight 7 lb and 11 oz. However, he was not
breathing at all. His first apgar score was a 2. Luckily, the doctor and
nurses were able to revive him, and his second apgar score was a 9!
Everything seemed fine. Jay and I were able to leave the hospital just two
days later. I had decided to breast feed with Jay, and all of my energies
were spent making sure I was feeding him enough. I was getting very tired,
however. My mother-in-law was staying with me for a couple of days while my
husband worked. She helped a lot. 6 days after I delivered I was on my own.
I remember waking up on Wednesday and getting Jay up, after that, the rest
of the day is filled in with details. At 5:00 that evening, my father came
to see how I was. I must have seemed groggy, and he asked if I could tell
him Jay's middle name. I could not. He rushed me to my family doctor, a
family friend. While at the clinic, waiting for them to unlock the doors and
let us in, I had my first seizure. It was a grand mal and lasted maybe two
minutes.
Once inside, they did the normal checks. After stapling my head
which I had hit during the seizure, my blood pressure was still sky high.
However, I was very coherent at the time. I knew the answers to all of their
questions. My ob was then called, and they decided to air ambulance me to the
hospital (45 minutes
away).
As they arrived, I had my second and more severe seizure. At that
time I was strapped to the stretcher; therefore, I aspirated. I then had to
be ventialted. I only remember waking up late Thursday night, and this was
only in blurbs. Seeing my pastor, my sister from 3 hours away, and my dad. I
was also totally freaked out being on the ventilator and having a catheter
hooked up. I recovered quickly and left the ICU on Friday afternoon. I was
able to go home for good on Monday.
The doctors ran all of the tests while I
was on the hospital. An MRI (normal), EEG (normal), CT scan (which only
turned up a bad case of full sinuses), and several blood gases (ouch!). They
were very hesitant to call it eclampsia, but couldn't think of any other
diagnosis.
I spent the next six months fairly grounded. Because you cannot
drive after a seizure I relied on everyone for rides to work, the store, and
anywhere else I wanted to go. At a follow-up neuroligist appointment, I had
an abnormal EEG which meant epilepy. It was explained to me that many people
have abnormal EEG's and never have seizures. Mine was probably enduced by
the stress of childbirth.
Eight months after the birth of Jay, I was doing
fine. Both of my children were healthy and happy. Then, with no real warning,
I had my second seizure. It was a grand mal, but I had no complications like
the first one. I am now taking Tegretol, a seizure medication. It has been 2
years since the birth of Jay, and I have been seizure free for about 17
months.
I may never know the real reason, eclampsia or epilepsy, as to my
seizure; however, my story is a testament to other women to be informed.
Those little questions about "seeing stars" and pains in your abdomen that
the nurses mumble through at the beginning of the appointment are pre-cursors
to eclampsia. Ask questions and never feel "ignorant" by doing so. My child
was very lucky, as was I.
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