
Upon our last check up, the gynecologist told us that a natural birth did not seem possible as Keyan still had not "dropped", moved down in the birth channel, and the amniotic fluid/water was now starting to get too little to sustain Keyan. It was becoming too dangerous to wait any longer. She proposed if we really wanted to, we could wait one more day at most, and then if there was still no signs of arrival, we had no choice but to opt for a Cesarean section. OK, so we had one more day we thought, and were hopeful but started to make peace with the idea that natural birth might not be happening. Now as you all know already from past blog articles, I am a serial "planner and researcher" and having only 2 days time to look into this new option of giving birth was a little scary for me. Insane in fact :) {{but I also believe I can do anything I set my mind to}}. At this time, we were 40 weeks and 4 days pregnant, so 4 days overdue and Günther had made a Christmas-bed* in-front of the TV for me to just relax. The Christmas-bed* tradition has become a very popular tradition in the Adendorff house and any opportunity is used to bring out the bed. Whether it is one of us being sick, a short vacation or urgent recuperation needed, it is awesome :) So here, between snoozing, eating and watching some TV, I was looking into the topic in more detail.

So once at the hospital, that awful, empty feeling was not going away. Günther came with me and helped set everything up in the hospital. Water jug, earphones, Mommy in Pajamas and I was set for the night. I planned to just sleep and get the night over and done with. Günther was on his way home with clear orders {{he is an absolute night owl}} to go sleep and be fresh, ready, on time and back by 06h00 to help calm my nerves. Little did I know that a million and one tests and preparations were still ahead for me, making me even more nervous. Blood pressure, stress test for the baby, forms to fill out, signatures to be given etc etc. Then finally I was left in peace. There was already another mommy with a baby in the room and it was strange to hear that little quivering voice cry in the middle of the night. I was happy to be able to doze off in between my nerves getting the better of me but by 04h00 I just could not sleep anymore. I watched some random movie, a heavy drama and finally, I could hear the nurses starting to make their rounds again. Every now and then, when I thought of what was about to happen, my heart would skip a beat. After what felt like eternity since I had said goodbye the night before, Günther arrived back at the hospital and I instantly became calm and ready again.

We had to prepare and dress in hospital gowns and finally the time was here. We had chosen an epidural (spinal block) and this was the only place Günther was not allowed to accompany me to. By now I not only had butterflies in my stomach, but airplanes were circling and wanting to come in for the landing due to my nerves reaching a climax. I had on purpose not done too much research on this as I am very scared of needles and injections. To my surprise and very welcomed, my gynie came and joined this process and held me as the anesthesiologist did the four step process. 1) You sit on the edge of the bed and someone holds you (in this case someone I knew :) 2) the area where the needle will go in the back is numbed 3) The needle as big as a fire hose gets inserted 4) The line is inserted into the needle, which transports the ongoing medication into your body to numb the lower body. That's it. If you have a very good anesthesiologist, they will walk you through everything and make you feel comfortable. I can confirm I did have a weird feeling when they performed this process, but honestly now in hind sight, do not remember much of that part anymore.
From here, we were wheeled into theater, a small room with many bright and blinding lights....
to be continued :)
*Christmas-bed: a Tradition that my husband brought into our family, which originated from his childhood days, where they would carry their bed's mattress to the living room in front of the TV and make a bed there in order to relax in comfort whilst enjoying the entertainment on TV etc.
We had to prepare and dress in hospital gowns and finally the time was here. We had chosen an epidural (spinal block) and this was the only place Günther was not allowed to accompany me to. By now I not only had butterflies in my stomach, but airplanes were circling and wanting to come in for the landing due to my nerves reaching a climax. I had on purpose not done too much research on this as I am very scared of needles and injections. To my surprise and very welcomed, my gynie came and joined this process and held me as the anesthesiologist did the four step process. 1) You sit on the edge of the bed and someone holds you (in this case someone I knew :) 2) the area where the needle will go in the back is numbed 3) The needle as big as a fire hose gets inserted 4) The line is inserted into the needle, which transports the ongoing medication into your body to numb the lower body. That's it. If you have a very good anesthesiologist, they will walk you through everything and make you feel comfortable. I can confirm I did have a weird feeling when they performed this process, but honestly now in hind sight, do not remember much of that part anymore.
From here, we were wheeled into theater, a small room with many bright and blinding lights....
to be continued :)
*Christmas-bed: a Tradition that my husband brought into our family, which originated from his childhood days, where they would carry their bed's mattress to the living room in front of the TV and make a bed there in order to relax in comfort whilst enjoying the entertainment on TV etc.
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