Showing posts with label c-section. Show all posts
Showing posts with label c-section. Show all posts

A Taste of Slow

Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Things are getting ready to really slow down as I give birth to our third baby in a few weeks. Slow is really not my part of my personality but motherhood has a way of forcing me into accepting the reality of this unique season. There's a lot of renewal that wouldn't happen otherwise. 
I've struggled with it before: I get home from having a c-section and my body can't really move as fast as I'd like. The pain is a reminder that healing takes place in the sweetness and calmness of a slower season. I don't think I have ever experienced my body and mind working so distinctively as I do when recovering from a c-section. I want to move faster but my doesn't allow me. So I get a good taste of slow. 
Slow is not always bad. There's something peaceful about surrendering to the healing process. If it wasn't for childbirth I would never really slow down. It's just not part of who I am but if I want to recover, I need that taste of slow. 
My husband said it's foolish to work on a car while it's running. It's important to stop, get some work done and then move on without any issues. I see recovery from childbirth the same way. Labor and delivery are a big deal but recovery is extremely important. When you stop recover well your new baby and family enjoy a healthier, stronger woman in their lives.
It is true that the real work begins once a baby is born. The work of God in me to make me and mold me into a better and more mature woman. Psalm 34:8 talk about tasting. It also says there is a blessing in trusting God. My challenge for the next few months is to trust that there is goodness in slowing down, staying out of the loop and simply enjoying this season of life. I know that if all my natural resources fail I can always do this in moderation: 
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2 c-sections in 2 years = 3 Lessons

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Although my previous pregnancies brought about secret wishes of having a VBAC, I am now totally comfortable with having a third c-section. If you know you are headed that way or you just want to learn about the bright side of things, check out these 3 Lessons I learned learned: 
 1. The Beautiful End Result - whether emergency or scheduled, remember the process you are going through brings about the beautiful result of new life. Your 9 months of pregnancy culminate into the moment you see the faces of your children. Remembering my goal of seeing my baby was a key way to stay encouraged about having the process of a c-section. 
2. I'm no Super Hero - Once baby is here, mom needs to recover. The thing is that those motherly instincts kick in like crazy and all of a sudden you want to grab a cape and fly to save the whole world while you breastfeed. I can tell you by experience that it sucks not to feel like yourself but doing what it takes means you won't have to delay the process. So recover well my friend. 
 3. Help: Asking and Accepting - I left the hospital with pages of instructions on how to successful recover at home. Engaging in home cleaning, cooking and lifting a 18-month-old were out of the map for a couple of weeks. I desperately needed help. During my first c-section God sent us our church family to help with everything we needed. During my second one my mother was there. I noticed that if a woman seems "too self-sufficient," people will shy away from being hands-on to help. Whatever your personality is, make it work for you when asking for help. Make a list of things you need so when people call you can tell them to pick up an item at the store or clean a room for you. One things is for sure, accepting help enables you to save your strength for your precious newborn and to recover. Asking and Accepting Help is a sign of Strength. 
I pray that these tips helped you get a better idea of what happens during and after you have a c-section. For more details, read my Birth Stories at my Pregnancy Page. The joy of having a new baby supersedes anything you might go through those 9 months before you see your baby for the first time. Enjoy your new baby and be well!
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The Bright Side of my C-Section

Thursday, April 28, 2011

2 years ago today
I don't know how you arrived at your c-section but I can tell you I did not plan to have one. I exercised, I ate nutritious foods, I read fit pregnancy magazine, I prayed, confessed, declared a natural birth and when 9 hours of labor went by, still no progress. 
For the first time in my life (as far as I knew), I was not in control.
My emergency c-section almost 2 years ago brought about the joy of motherhood as well as whole bunch of other feelings. I had to deal with the shame of having a c-section when in my mind everybody knows natural births are best.
I had to deal with doubt: what happened to all that praying and confessing the Word? It worked for so many ladies my age. So, all of I sudden, I have no power in the Spirit? Doubts filled my mind.
These two villains, along with hormonal changes and sleep deprivation were not easy to handle. Here's how I reached the Bright side of my C-Section:

God is in control, I am not - I never included God on my birth plan, tough it would have been a great idea. The Bible says in Isaiah 46:9-10 that God declares the end from the beginning. He knew a C-Section would be the best way for my son to be born because the umbilical cord was wrapped around his little body a couple of times. I believe God was also teaching me a lesson on surrendering to the best birth plan, which is His plan. It took me a while but I now understand the purpose of birth. I know it's not about me. 

Pregnancy Photo
Mentors Matter - One of my mentors came to my house and really encouraged me. She fed me, loved on me, heard my birth story, prayed with me, held my baby and encouraged me to move out of shame and doubt. Mentors are great because they have lived through the seasons of life and know the faithfulness of God. They know you, they love you and they will bring much needed encouragement in this delicate season. Contacting the leader of your Women's Ministry is a great way to find a mentor if you don't have one already. 

Find Peers - I was amazed at how many of my peers had C-Sections. They could relate to my story, they shared their own and they had so much compassion for me. Even the friends who had natural births were able to relate with sleep deprivation, feedings and all the awesome things that happen when you have a new baby. Ladies, Facebook does not equal face-t0-face time with other women. We need community, we need the warmth of their presence. It took me forever to get there but I started small by attending church once a week, then I moved to being more involved in the community throughout the week. When you are ready, find the warmth of peers in your community.

Beautiful son & us on April 29, 2009
There is a Bright Side to a C-section. You can't find it by reading articles or watching TV. I found it as I surrendered to God's wonderful plan, relied on the guidance of my mentors and reached out to my sisters. The Bright Side of my C-section is simply, character building. I never dreamed I'd say that but I am a stronger woman because of the events that unfolded two years ago today.
If you are where I was, remember that it may not seem like it but the sun will shine again. You'll smile again and you will be stronger than before. God loves you and I understand sister, I've been there.
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O Nascimento Parte 2: Recuperação

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

O primeiro dia não foi brincadeira. A cesária é uma operação grande. Apesar de se ter uma doce razão porque tive a cirurgia, precisa-se de tempo pra se recuperar. Eu já sabia o que esperar por causa da minha primeira experiência ano passado, mas você esquece da dor que faz parte dessa experiência de vida. Nas primeiras horas você só senta na cama com os remédios entrando direto nas suas veias. Eu pedi por remédio de dor, o que foi bom porque a área da operação ficou bem dormente com isso. 
Dessa vez quando os amigos vieram me visitar eu estava alerta. Ano passado eu estava tão cansada do trabalho de parto que caí no sono no meio de uma frase :)
Neném recém-nascido dorme muito mas eu ainda tive que cuidar muito dela. Eu queria amamentá-la, então assim que voltei pro meu quarto começamos a fazer isso. Ela pegou muito bem no seio, fiquei bem orgulhosa. As enfermeiras me disseram pra ficar mexendo minhas pernas então toda hora eu fazia isso. Ano passado levou um tempão pra eu sentir minhas pernas. Dessa vez consegui mexer meus dedos do pé um pouquinho quando saí da sala da operação. Mais tarde naquela noite as enfermeiras me ajudaram a levantar pra eu me acostumar e pra eu dar uma limpadinha básica (dar a luz é um evento feliz mas tem muita sujeira involvida. Não deixe as fotos felizes te enganarem). Senti MUITA dor quando levantei. Pra piorar senti que o quarto todo estava girando, então elas me disseram pra não olhar pro chão. A enfermeira me disse que eu podia dar 3 passos e escovar meus dentes se eu quisesse. Eu tentei mas desisti. Minhas pernas não podiam se mover muito porque eu estava cheia de dor. Eu disse pra ela que não queria dar uma de super herói, eu ia esperar até o dia seguinte pra andar. 
A lição que aprendi é que com tanta dor você precisa de ajuda na primeira noite no hospital. Eu não podia me mover facilmente, então seria bom ter alguém lá nem que fosse pra  me dar a bebê pra eu amamentar e cuidar dela. Eu tinha (tenho) o sentimento de que eu é que tinha que fazer tudo pra ela. É difícil de fazer isso se você não pode se mover muito por causa da dor. Graças a Deus que eu tive uma equipe maravilhosa de enfermeiras que me ajudaram muito naquela noite. Se vocês estão imaginando onde meu marido estava, ela estava em casa com nosso filho. Nossa família veio nos visitar 2 dias depois. 
No dia seguinte me senti como se fosse uma mulher nova. Não podia correr a São Silvestre mas estava andando devagar e tudo estava bem melhor. Mais amigos vieram me visitar e eles vieram na hora certa.
Outra lição aprendida: a melhor hora pra receber visitas é a noite porque de manhã tenho testes a fazer (sangue, etc) e os médicos vem nos ver (os meus e os da bebê). 
Mais cedo naquele dia a enfermeira me ajudou a tomar um banho de esponja (na verdade foi um paninho).
Eu me senti como se fosse uma pessoa normal. Ela falou pra me sentar perto da pia e pra eu lavar tudo o que podia acima da cintura e depois me levantar abaixo. Consegui lavar tudo sozinha. Me senti maravilhosa! No próximo dia tomei banho no chuveiro e tirei a gaze (?) pras enfermeiras examinarem a minha cicatriz. Estava tudo normal, graças a Deus. Antes de ir pra casa recebi instruções sobre o que fazer e o que não fazer. Não se pode dirigir por 2 semanas. Não se pode levantar nada (e ninguém) mais pesado do que minha bebêzinha. Não se pode fazer exercício. Pode-se tomar banho de chuveiro ou banheira. Pode-se continuar a tomar as vitaminas. As enfermeiras viram meu filho e observaram o nosso relacionamento. Elas disseram que a coisa mais difícil seria o fato de que não posso pegá-lo no colo. Uma delas disse que isso foi o mais difícil pra elas. 
A primeira noite em casa foi boa. Nós queríamos ir pra casa depois de 2 dias em vez de ficar 3 porque a nossa família ia vir pra visitar. A maioria só veio por 1 dia e meio. Minha mãe veio pra ficar por bastante tempo o que é uma bênção pra nossas vidas. Ela faz as coisas que não posso fazer, nos ajuda com o Pequeno Príncipe e nos dá muitos conselhos. O PP está andando (correndo) muito rápido e ele requere coisas e atividades diferentes do que a irmãzinha. Nós mantemos as atividades diárias dele como sempre foram. Depois vou escrevar mais sobre como os dois irmãos estão passando. Têm sido uma alegria de ver os dois. Apesar de não poder pegar ele no colo, eu dou comida pra ele e ganho bastante abraços.
Dessa vez coloquei uma cinta assim que cheguei em casa. As enfermeiras falaram que não era necessário mas faz a maior diferença. Dá pra notar como a minha barriga está bem menor. Além disso não fico com tanta vergonha quando o povo olha pra minha barriga - sempre olham quando sabem que você teve neném.

Leva tempo pra se recuperar da cesária mas com a ajuda de Deus chego lá. O importante é ter muita ajuda e apoio. Ano passado não tivemos nossa família aqui mas Deus proveu tudo através de irmãos em Cristo e amigos. Além da recuperação da cirurgia, você lida com outras coisas como amamentação, dor, cansasso... Todo mundo diz que eu preciso descansar e concordo. Todo mundo diz que não preciso me estressar e concordo. Estou aprendendo tudo de novo. A vida é assim e estou agradecida a Deus.


•••••••••••10 Dicas pra se recuperar da Cesária
* Consulte o seu médico, essa é a melhor dica de todas.
1 • Peça ajuda pra primeira noite no hospital. Quanto menos você se mover, melhor.
2 • Planeje o mês pós cirurgia. Quem vai limpar a casa? Quem vai cozinhar? 
3 • Peça ajuda diária pra levantar de filhos a cestas de roupa;
4 • Decida se alguém vai cozinhar pra você, se os amigos vão trazer comida (tradição aqui) ou se você vai congelar tudo antes. 
5 • Ponha uma cinta. Vai levantar sua moral se não levantar mais nada. 
6 • Tenha todas as coisas necesárias pra trocar fraldas prontinhas e perto de você. Se tiver dando mamadeira, tenha um sistema fácil.
7 • Beba bastante água. Sempre ajuda.
8 • Meu pé ficou inchado depois das duas operações. Não se preocupe, isso também passará. Descanse, ande dentro de casa... a inchação vai passar.
9 • Não ignore os seus sentimentos. Os hormônios ficam descontrolados então é bom ter alguém pra compartilhar esses sentimentos. Se a depressão for muito grande, peça ajuda imediatamente.
10 • Dê ao seu corpo o tempo necesário pra se recuperar. A maioria de nós não somos modelos que aparecemos com o corpo perfeito horas  depois do parto. Com o tempo e paciência as coisas voltam ao lugar.
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The Birth Part 2: Recovery

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

The first day was no joke. Cesarian sections are major surgery and tough there's a sweet reminder of the reason why I got one on the first place, there needs to be a time to heal. 
I kinda knew what to expect because of my first experience last year but you tend to forget the pain that goes with it. For the first several hours you just sit in your bed hooked up through your IV. I got some pain medicine that way, which was great cause it numbed me really well. I had friends who came to visit and believe it or not, I was making sense :) last time I was tired from labor so I fell asleep in the middle of a sentence. 
Baby sleeps a lot but we still have to care for her. I wanted to breastfeed so I started working with her immediately. Let's put it like this, sister girl can latch! She did a good job. I was supposed to move my legs throughout the day, which I did. Last time it took me forever to feel them. This time I could wiggle my toes a little bit when I was in the recovery room.
Later on that night the nurses helped me to stand up so I would get used to it and so we would get some basic cleaning (giving birth is messy, don't be fooled by all the happy pictures). Standing up was PAINFUL. On top of that it felt like the room was spinning like crazy so they told me not to looked down. The nurse told me I could take 3 steps and brush my teeth at the sink. I went for it and gave up. My legs couldn't move that much, it was very painful... I told her I wasn't going to be a hero, I was going to wait til the next day. 
The lesson I learned was that I needed extra help that first night. I couldn't move or get around  easily, so it would be nice to have someone there to hand me the baby so I could feed her and comfort her. I had (have) a feeling that I am the one who needs to do everything for her. It's hard to fulfill this duty if you can't move because of pain. Thank God I had an awesome team of  nurses who did not mind coming to my rescue every time I called. And I called them a lot. They came with a smile and a good attitude every time. If you are wondering where my husband was, he was at home with our son at night.
The next day I felt like a brand new woman. I couldn't run a marathon but standing up was not as painful. I was walking slowly but things were much better. More friends came to see me and they came at the right time. Another lesson learned: having most friends come in the evening is best because doctor's come in the morning (mine and the baby's) and there are several tests done in the morning as well. By the evening I was ready to see my friends and to be seen. 
Earlier that day the nurse helped me take what I call a bird bath. I felt like a normal person! She told me sit close to the sink and wash everything I could on my upper body, than I stood up and did the same for the lower body. I was able to wash myself. I felt awesome! 
The next day I took a shower (yes!) and took my bandage of so the nurses and doctors could see how I was healing. Things were really going well, thank God. 
Before going home I got several instructions as far as what I could and could not do. I cannot drive for 2 weeks. I cannot lift anything (or anyone) heavier than my newborn baby girl. I cannot exercise. I can take baths and showers. I can continue to take my prenatal vitamins. The nurses saw my oldest and the kind of relationship we have. They told me the hardest thing I would face is the fact that I can't pick up LP. They said it was the hardest thing for them as mothers.
The first evening at home was great. We wanted to hurry home to get settled before family came over from out of town - most came just for a weekend visit. My mom came to stay for a while and has been an awesome addition to our daily lives. She does things I can't, she gives me great advice and gives me a hand with LP. The boy is moving faster as the days go by and he has different needs than his sister. We have kept his schedule as normal as possible. I'll write more about his interaction with his sister in a later post. It's been a joy to watch it though. Tough I can't pick him up, I still feed feed him on occasion and get many hugs from him.
Unlike the last time, I got in a girdle a day after I arrived home. Some nurses told me it wouldn't be necessary but it does make a difference. I can tell a difference in my stomach now and the day we started. Also, people tend to look a lot to your stomach when they know you just gave birth. Those things give you a little bit of confidence.

It takes a while to recover from a c-section but I will get there pretty soon. It's important to have a good support system. Last year we didn't have family but God provided through many brothers and sisters in Christ as well as other friends.
Along with recovering from the surgery, there are other challenges that come from breastfeeding, pain management, lack of sleep... Everyone says I need to rest and I agree. Everyone says I need to be stress free and I agree. It's been a learning experience all over again. Such is life and I am thankful.
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Recouping from a C-section, 10 Tips
* Be sure to talk to your doctor, that's the best tip of all.
1 • Get help for that first night in the hospital. The less you move, the better you will feel.
2 • Plan for the month post-partum: who will clean? Family or should you hire someone? 
3 • Get daily help for lifting heavy things from toddlers to laundry baskets;
4 • Who will feed you? Get a plan together. If people offer to bring food say yes and try to get an idea of who is coming when. Don't be shy when asking for what you want. Decide if you want to freeze some food ahead of time or if you want to buy food that only needs a microwave. 
5 • Get a girdle. It will boost your confidence if nothing else. 
6 • Have your supplies ready to go. Set up a station close to your bed and wherever you feel you need one in the house. Having diapers and wipes handy will save you some moving around and will save you time. The same goes for feeding supplies if you are using bottles. Have everything ready in your kitchen and wash everything as you use it, it will save you a pile of dirty bottles later.
7 • Drink a lot of water. It always helps.
8 • My feet got really swollen after both c-sections. Don't freak out. I put my feet up, kept moving, drank water... eventually they got back to normal.
9 • Acknowledge your feelings. Hormones get unbalanced after birth. If you are really, really down, be sure to ask for help. Even if you are not, it's nice to stay open even if you confide in your spouse or a friend for emotional support.
10 • Give your body time to heal and don't push yourself too far. Most of us would like to look like a supermodel the day after surgery but your body needs a little bit more time to heal. Give yourself a break, eat healthy, rest and things will get back in place. 


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Meal Update and VBAC

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Thanks for the feedback on the Balance post friends. I got some great tips. I will be establishing a rotating menu next week. To make things more exciting around here, every week we'll be having:
* the 'Tour of Italy'
* Latino Fiesta
* Vegetarian Night
The 'new' thing is that things are kind of back to normal. LP is acting like himself again. He's been sleeping full nights (glory!) and having lots of fun during the day. 
Time is flying by foreal. Next week I find out LB's gender. My husband want to do something similar to the Rodrigues' gender party. He wants to have a 'gender dinner' instead. I'm not sold on it, I'm too curious. What he proposes is to have the lady write it down so we can reveal it at dinner time. We usually take our cameras and film everything. I still want to do that. LP will see everything. Maybe I can get him to tell me LOL! 
After that fun visit, we're supposed to see the doctor who did my c-section. We see different persons in the practice because most people don't know who will be on call to deliver their baby. In my case, my doctor is supposed to do the c-section. 
I'm not sure if I have talked about this here. After I signed the contract I found out the hospital doesn't do VBACs. This fact seems to hurt other women way more than it bothers me. Most of them have had a c-section 30 years ago so there's no way to know about how differently they do things nowadays. I didn't want to go to a larger hospital just in case they look at me and say, 'sorry lady, you get a better looking room but we still have to give you a c-section.' The thought of being in labor for 30 miles other than 10 have always bothered me. I know everyone in the practice, as well as some of the nurses in the hospital. I have peace in my heart knowing that everything will be fine. I also know what to expect when it comes to recovering from a c-section. I have a friend who's due soon and wanted to have (could have) a VBAC. It wasn't until recently that she found out that just like the second baby this one is a bridge. Sometimes you don't know until the end. My goal is to have a healthy LB in my arms. Children are a joy.
These are my updates for now. I've had a decaff latte today (yes!), I'm waiting for a friend for lunch and I'm supposed to try to see another one this p.m. Let's see how the day unfolds. Hope you're having a marvelous day.
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