Kaydyn is about 1.5 months old and it’s been such a steep learning curve for us first-time-parents that I really didn’t get round to post what happened on the day I was submitted into the hospital for my c-section. I shall recall it now before my memory vanish
On the 1st of November, after a very ’scary and sleepless night’ we got up at 7am since I have to have my breakfast by 8am. I’ve been ordered not to eat nor drink after 8am. After breakfast, I was still trying to hold back my tears every time I saw myself in a mirror, at that time, I just wish time will go faster…
With worries and fear, we went to St. Paul’s on ferry, then MTR, the journey sort of distracted me until we got to the maternity ward. The staff asked me questions and filled in forms and they put labels on my left hand, then I was asked to go into this room, mom and Peter weren’t allowed in. I had to ask whether I’ll go back out before my surgery since I didn’t want it to the last time I see them, if that’s the case, I’ll say goodbye properly you see… But turned out that I was just going in to do a simple pee test and blood pressure and then get dressed into the hospital gown.
After the tests, I was told to lie down on the bed and a nurse came to me and said they are going to shave me :/ eeeeek shave me…. the nurse didn’t use any cream…you can imagine how it’ll feel like… sigh
Very soon, I went out to join mom and Peter again, after taking a couple of pictures, we were told that my room is ready to check in. Time passes sooooo slow, I was constantly checking my watch since I need to go in at 2:30, my surgery was due at 3pm.
Finally it’s 2:30, a nurse came and instructed me to go back to the previous room and it’ll be time to hook me up with all the necessity before I go in. I was very nervous at the time. Lying in those surgery bed was a daunting experience. My heart beats as if it’s going to pop out of my chest! Only husband was allowed in the waiting room before they wheeled me into the lift, onwards to the surgery room :/
Before I was wheeled into the surgery room, bunch of nurses gathered round my bed, one took out a white bag, I didn’t know what it was, didn’t dare to ask thinking they must know what they were doing. Until the nurse said to me ‘I am going to insert the catheter in you’ – I thought wait a second, it should be my doctor, Dr. Fong insert that AFTER the anesthetic! So I said ‘no, I think Dr. Fong should be doing that…’ then one of the assistant said ‘oh yeah she’s Dr.Fong’s’ – then the careless nurse said ‘oh really? Sorry about that’ – I thought she could have lost her job had I not pointed out and then found out by my doctor later…
Lying in that bed was scary as hell, a nurse was walking by the head side of my bed, before I realized we were walking through this white corridor, when I asked the nurse if I can say goodbye to my family, only found out that they were already outside. Sigh – couldn’t even say goodbye properly, isn’t it typical.
My bed parked at the waiting area, a fully suited up nurse asked me who I am, why am I here and why I had to have the c-section. After answering all the questions, they put a surgery hat on my head and told me to wait for the doctors to arrive. My tears uncontrolably streamed out of my eyes, I was chanting in my heart wishing to calm myself down. After a while my anesthetist arrived and asked me couple of questions, then he explained his role in my surgert. He saw I was crying and sneezing, since I was wearing a mask, he asked me if I have flu – maybe the poor man thought I had swine flu or something lol. I told him that I was really scared about the surgery. He pat my shoulder and took my mask away then said ‘oh wow, you are really that scared eh?’ well yeah!!
Shortly after I was wheeled into the surgery room, there was a clock on that door which says 3pm sharp, that was my time … *shivers* the room was fairly big, 2 bright lights on the ceiling, which looks like Dr. Octopus’ arms, scary eh? After my bed was parked, my tears screamed out some more. Then I heard Dr. Fong walking through the door calling out ‘Hello mother!’ Dr Lam (my anesthetist) said ‘oh need to speak English?’ Dr. Fong said ‘yeah her husband’s British, we are going to have a mixed this time!’ Dr Fong held left hand asking me my the tears, I couldn’t put myself to even speak, though his presence gave me confidence. Dr. Lam said to me ‘there will only be one jab on your hand, but you mustn’t move, OK?’ Dr. Fong then said to me ‘that’ll be the ‘most painful’ bit in this entire surgery, so there’s nothing to worry about OK?’ Before he finished, Dr. Lam has already inserted the tube onto my hand, surprisingly it really wasn’t painful at all, it was just like one of those blood tests which I am so used to now
Next thing after the insert was sticking round thing on my collar bone, that should be to measure my heartbeat during the surgery. After that, a nurse gave me the oxygen mask and Dr. Fong said ‘we are going to give you some oxygen, OK, just breathe normally and try to relax’ – The nurse said ‘take a deep breath’ So I did, I remember I took three deep breath, and after that I didn’t know what’s going on, the next time I open my eyes, Dr. Fong was standing beside me saying ‘it was such a big baby and he’s really high up in you, there’s no chance he’ll come down even if we induce you, so we’ve made the right choice to have the c-section!’ sounds like my surgery’s finished!!!! I really didn’t feel a thing.
Next thing I know, I was wheeling out and then I saw this bright light and there I saw mom, I was trying to speak but I couldn’t move my muscle and my mouth, what a strange feeling! I was trying so hard to call ‘mom’ but failed. At least I am going back to my room, this time nothing to worry about but rest!
Not very long, I saw Dr. Fong came visited us, I saw him and heard everythin he was saying but I couldn’t respond, so they thought I was asleep. Dr. Fong said the operation went very well, the baby was not engaged at all, so it was the right decision after all. Throughout his presence, the only muscle I could use was my right hand which was holding Peter’s tight and wouldn’t let go…
I forgot how long after into the night, I woke up and mom asked me how I felt, she said she was really scared seeing me coming out of the room since my face was as white as sheet and that my face was covered in tears. She thought I was in severe pain or something…I was just wondering when I can see my baby, a nurse came in with Kaydyn!! I couldn’t move but just see mom holding him, and indeed he does have a big head lol…
Til now, I have gone through the scariest part, my surgery. The following days was just me resting and recovering. On day two they have to take out my catheter, was a bit scary as well but I thought I went through the c-section, nothing should scare me more than that now! So I was sort of just waiting and try to chill. Having said that I kept asking people and nurse ‘does it hurt? Does it hurt?’ I am sure after awhile they got fed up with me and I just wish they’d just come and take it out already lol. And yes it turned out I didn’t feel a thing.
My students sort of asked around for me before the day I went in, that what a c-section will be like and that how does it feel to be inserted a catheter. Some of my students’ parents said they felt the catheter and that it hurts pulling it out. That’s why I was a bit nervous when it comes to mine..though I was glad that I didn’t feel a thing
The third day, I can leave my bed and walk around, Doctor said the more I move, the faster for my wound to heal, the first time leaving my bed was the most painful experience since I was in hospital. I couldn’t move but hold onto my wound the second my back left the bed. I thought oh my god how can I possible move with such pain. I was told that I have to try and use the toilet or else they’ll have to insert the catheter in me again >_< fortunately all was fine
just very painful…
I think it was my bravest moment because I said to myself no matter how painful it is, I have to pull myself together and walked to the nursey to see my son. Peter was holding me and we walked ever so slowly, the pain was really strong that normally it took me 5 seconds to walk to the nursery, now it feels like it'll take me forever! Loads of people were standing outside the big window waiting to see their baby. Mom was already there holding up our room plate signalling we want to see our xiaobao. Finally I parked and there I saw Kaydyn lying in his little plastic box, other people starting to stand closer to us and try to take a peek of Kaydyn and forgot about theirs lol. Yes Kaydyn is that cute and spendid
he's bigger than other babies and definitely is the cutest among all ^_^
Kaydyn was born 4.125kg, now he already weighs 5.5 kg last time we took him for his second vaccination. I think he's now probably about 6 kg