I started to go into labor (but didn't know it at the time) on Tuesday night. I was experiencing some bleeding and mild cramps. We went to the hospital where they said I was having contractions but they were irregular and I wasn't dialated. Of course we freaked out beforehand thinking that this was it. I had my bag packed which was good but we were definitely scrambling to get ourselves together. At the hospital, they gave me some medication to stop my uterine "irritation" (what they called it). It worked well and I was discharged at 5:00 in the morning back home without being admitted. The next day was pretty normal until about 3:30 when I went to use the bathroom and just like that my water broke. I was in complete shock! So I made a flurry of phone calls to my doctor's office and they told me to go immediately to the hospital. We both started to really freak out this time because once the water breaks there is no going back. On the way to the hospital we just prayed that she would be healthy. Of course it was very overwhelming because we weren't totally prepared for her to come this early and we were concerned about complications. We rushed to the hospital where I was admitted to the labor and delivery floor.
I started having some contractions shortly thereafter and really wanted an epidural. By then I was about 2 cm. dialated. It came two hours later and boy it was no fun since I was poked at least 3 times in my back while having a monster contraction. But at least once it kicked in I wasn't in pain anymore. Or so I thought....a couple of hours later I started having serious rectal pressure and was given some more pain medication which helped for a bit. We slept a little while but then I was woken up by serious rectal pain and pressure. I was dialated 10 cm. No more epidural for me! I pushed for 2 long and excruciating hours. They had to use a vacuum to get her out because her head wouldn't squeeze through by apparently very small pelvis. It was either that or a c-section. I was so close to throwing in the towel and asking for a c-section but I pushed through the fear and pain (not to be dramatic). Chris watched it all and was such a great coach. He didn't waiver for a second. Then just when I thought I couldn't do it anymore Stella came flying out. I couldn't believe that she had just been inside of me. I was a bit out of it because of the meds but I looked at Chris's face and saw a look that I have never seen before and will never forget. It was a mixture of sheer awe and love. He cried tears of joy! I asked him later how he felt watching his baby girl come into the world and he said it was the most amazing thing he has ever experienced.
Stella initially had some difficulty breathing so they admitted her to the NICU. I was so exhausted after the delivery but couldn't wait to see my little princess. When we went down to see her she had monitors on her but wasn't requiring any extra support to breath. It was so amazing to finally see this little person who we had created. She was ours. Later that night we got to hold her and I can't even put into words how it felt. When the nurse handed her to me she was crying but then I started speaking to her. She opened her little eyes and had this expression of recognition. I felt so connected to her then and obviously so in love. She knew who we were!!! Amazing is the only word I can think of to describe how I felt.
Stella is still in the NICU but doing wonderfully. She had been latching on when I breast feed which is excellent for when my milk comes in (soon hopefully). She is getting supplementary formula which all of the premies get. She is just doing amazingly well. She didn't have any respiratory problems, she's eating all of her formula and the doctors have told us that there are no problems noted at all. The only minor thing is a tiny little birth mark that she has above her lip which is purely cosmetic. My mom put it best when she said that if, considering how things could have been, all we have to worry about is a birth mark we are truly blessed. I couldn't agree more!! Especially when I see so many sick babies in the NICU who you can just tell are going to be there awhile. Stella is just there for monitoring due to being early.
After we fed her today, they told us they would stop all IV fluids and that she was well enough to go to the step down nursery which means she should be discharged hopefully soon. The past two days there has been a massive snow storm so Chris and I fortunately are still in the hospital and able to see her whenever we want. I just can't get enough of her. I miss her every second we're not with her and can't wait to take her home with us and start our lives together as a family. I can't wait for Lilo and Ella to meet her too. They are in for a huge surprise but I know they'll love Stella. So hopefully we'll get some great news that she'll be ready to come home in the next day or two. We'll be leaving the hospital tomorrow morning and my heart aches at the thought of leaving her here. But we'll go home and get everything ready for her arrival. I can not wait!!!!!! I know it is so cliche but she was worth every moment of pain. It was love at first sight and everytime I see her I am in complete awe. I will thank God every day for giving me the greatest gift of all ~ a daughter. I'm a mommy!!!!! Stayed tuned for Stella's baby blog. Also, many thanks to all of our family and friends for your support. We love you.
2 days old ~ my beautiful little angel
Last belly shot
Last pic of just the two of us
First photo with daddy
First Family Portrait
My little munchkin resting after a nice meal





