With Sabrina I was planning a VBAC because of many reasons I didn't want to have a C-section again. Just like the first time I had terrible swelling in my feet, but this time when I reached 32 weeks I started becoming swollen in my hands, arms, legs, face, all over. I knew I had read somewhere that this was not a good thing so I went in to see the doctor. I can no longer remember all the numbers but apparently my blood pressure was so high I could have had a stroke and so they sent me to the hospital right away. They ran several tests and they all came back good so they put me on blood pressure pills and sent me home with the possibility that it could turn into preeclampsia, but hopefully not.
So sure enough 2 weeks later all my symptoms were back and they started running the tests on me again. I had been hoping we could at least make it to week 37 for the safety of the baby, but at this point I was only 34 weeks and 2 days which made me very scared that something could happen to Sabrina. Well the next day all the tests came back bad, I mean life threatening bad! The only way to cure the condition and keep my organs from shutting down was to deliver the baby right away. So the following 6 hours became very intense as they started me on magnesium which makes you feel so hot and dizzy, it's just awful! And then they started prepping me for surgery and there went all my dreams of a natural birth, again. But by that time I was so miserable I just wanted it all to be over. My blood pressure kept rising and then I started going into labor and having strong contractions. The doctor said my body knew the baby needed to come out and started reacting naturally, pretty amazing.
I'm pretty sure I talked to Ryan and my parents after, but I can't remember anything until the morning, which was actually just a few hours later. I remember seeing Ryan asleep and forcing him to wake up and go check on Sabrina. I just wanted someone to tell me she was ok. She was on oxygen and an IV, but was doing good. She actually had 2 miracles occur for her. One was that her lungs were developed and breathing on her own. This is something that normally wouldn't happen for another few weeks. She also, due to my high blood pressure, had learned in the womb how to adjust her heart rate and so was already doing that herself as well. It was pretty amazing that she already had those 2 things. She was born 4 pounds exactly and 17 inches and I was very anxious to see her.
I still could not get out of bed without passing out or throwing up as they still had me on that magnesium for 24 hours after the birth. So that night I was very emotional and upset that I still hadn't been able to hold my baby or even see her! The nurses were so compassionate though. They moved a bunch a stuff and made a way for them to roll my bed into the NICU so I could see her and at least hold her hand. It was so hard to see her in there, but I was so grateful that they allowed me to do that and that she was doing ok. But that first week became difficult and scary for all of us. First her IV became irritated and they had to take it out and couldn't get it back in. So they put it in her umbilical cord. Then that wasn't working out, so they put in a picc line in her leg. Then that floated up to her stomach and caused an infection, so it had to come out, they had to put her on antibiotics, and put in another IV in her foot and hope it stays. This all took place in that first week and everytime something went wrong, the doctor was there telling me the possible bad things that could happen and having me sign consent forms to do it all anyway. It was so scary. Everyday I didn't know if I might lose her and everyday I was in tears praying for God to save her. I never before had to experience what its like to cry out to God over your child. It was truly the hardest week of my life.
But God sent so many blessings that week to help me through. Friends who had experienced similar events sent me messages of prayers and encouragement. Several people came to the hospital and prayed with me at the most critical times. People brought meals to our home for Ryan and Brooklynn. People brought me snacks at the hospital. People sent over preemie diapers and clothes. Friends I hadn't see in so long came to visit. Family was there to help instantly. God reminded me of verse after verse that he was with us and showed me blessing after blessing. Each time we hit a rough day, Sabrina pulled through beautifully. She's my amazing little fighter and I know God has great plans for her. The second week she started eating on her own. Eventually the IV and feeding tube were removed and she was gaining weight and breathing on her own. Finally 13 days later we got to take her home. Poor Brooklynn had had a traumatic experience as well with me being gone and then coming and going from the hospital so much, but when we brought the baby home, she was so excited!
Sabrina continues to do well learning to eat and it is so great to be all home together as a family. So it didn't turn out as planned, so far nothing in our lives has gone according to our plan, but we trust in God's plans and are grateful for how he has blessed us in them. Not sure yet, what the future will hold. I always wanted to have 4 kids, but we're pretty sure I did have this condition towards the very end with Brooklynn and it was ten times worse with Sabrina. The doctor said it tends to escalate with each pregnancy. So I think I'm done risking my life and the life of my child. We don't want to go there again. So who knows, maybe adoption will be in our future, but for now we are going to enjoy our little family of four and thank God for his many blessings. Thank you so much to everyone for praying and supporting us in so many ways. God blessed us through you all as well!
Out of my distress I called on the Lord; the Lord answered me and set me free. The Lord is on my side; I will not fear. What can man do to me? The Lord is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation. I shall not die, but I shall live, and recount the deeds of the Lord. I thank you that you have answered me and have become my salvation. The stone that the builders rejected has become the cornerstone. This is the Lord's doing; it is marvelous in our eyes. This is the day that the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it. You are my God, and I will give thanks to you; you are my God; I will extol you. Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; for his steadfast love endures forever! Psalm 118




