Twenty-two days later and we’ve gone through a (small) bout with jaundice and our baby is eating so much I’m concerned we may be raising a little sumo wrestler. His first week was so easy and we’re not sure if it was because he came a little early or if it was due to the jaundice. Either way, he is awake for much longer periods of time and is so much stronger than when he was first born; I can no longer hold him while I am preparing his bottle because he will squirm and thrash so much that I’m scared I’ll drop him.
I have to say though that the birthing experience was nothing like I thought it would be. First of all, I thought it would be much easier than it actually was. And second, it lasted a lot longer than I had originally thought. I also learned so much and I am hoping to take the following knowledge to my other births:
1. When they say ‘push like you have to poo’, don’t listen. Push, yes. But not like you have to poo. I did that and ended up pushing out a lot of shit but no baby. It was hard for me to push vaginally because I had no experience in that. Once the OBGYN put his hand down there and specifically told me to push where he was putting his fingers, I knew where to push and my labor went much quicker. Next time I’ll know (if I have an epidural) to have someone put pressure down there so I know where to push.
2. Massage or put a warm compress on the perineum. My muscles were so tight that I couldn’t get Takeshi out. The OBGYN tried stretching it as much as he could but ended up having to give me an episiotomy (which I had wanted to avoid).
3. Walk more. When I was walking around the hospital, I dialated 3-4 centimeters in one hour. What made the contractions worse was when they had me lay in the bed to monitor Takeshi. The pain was never as bad as when I was confined to the bed.
4. Breastfeed early and often. After I gave birth, I didn’t even attempt to breastfeed until at least 6 hours later. Takeshi did not take to the breast easily (he just wanted to sleep and sleep and sleep) and I ended up supplementing formula. Once I had done that, it seemed easier to give him a bottle than a boob. Then my milk came in and I got horribly engorged and that pain was almost as bad as the contractions. To ease the pain I used cabbage leaves and ice packs which I found out later probably reduced my milk supply. I’m now working to get my supply back up but it hasn’t been easy and I’m now dealing with blisters on my very sore nipples.
5. Bring calling cards. Jay had to leave the Labor and Delivery area to use his cell phone. If we had calling cards he would have been able to make calls from the room and wouldn’t have missed things like the breaking of my water bag (which was the most odd sensation I’ve ever felt).
We both learned so much with this pregnancy and birth and I know it will make our next venture a little easier. I never would have been able to get through it if it hadn’t been for Jay. He was an excellent coach — even better than I thought he would be. I knew he was excited about it but I still felt that once things progressed he would freak out but he remained calm and his curious nature proved invaluable to the both of us. He could read the contraction monitor better than the nurses and knew before they did that I was getting ready to push. Plus, he provided his Jay-humor which kept me sane and helped me get through something that I thought I would never survive.
I still can’t believe that tomorrow is Takeshi’s “due date” and we’ve already been parents for 3 weeks.