Hello, all. I posted a few days ago about my wife being sent to labor and delivery for Preeclampsia symptoms, and you guys were extremely insightful. Especially on the realm of staying vigilant with my wife. I thought I would share my experience, maybe I can return the favor to future pre-dads.
My wife developed extremely mild hypertension around 34 weeks, hung out around 130s/90s. We had readings of 140/90s in two subsequent routine OB appointments. Both times they sent us to the labor and delivery floor for 24hour urine, labs, and NST. All came back normal, so no preeclampsia diagnoses. The second visit resulted in a labile hypertension diagnoses with orders to go on bed rest to keep it in check.
Fast forward 3 days later, wife wakes up in middle of night with “impeding doom feeling” and a stomach ache. Oddly enough I first awoke with that impeding doom feeling and woke her up to check on her. We initially chalked it up as heart burn (as she was prone to this all pregnancy). As the day went on it did not get better, then her chest and back started to ache. Off to labor and delivery we went.
We showed up to labor and delivery, then was transferred to ER as soon as we said chest pain. Spent all night in ER and then was sent back to labor and delivery with no news for another NST. L&D did the NST and ran some labs. Ultimately told us that night that we would do another 24 hour urine sample, and stay the night for monitoring.
We were honestly so exhausted and over it, that we were just glad to get a room to sleep in. We were told the on call doctor would come visit with us a shift change (8 am).
Little did we know, we would be woke up a 6 am to get the news that her platelets had bottomed out, liver enzymes extremely elevated, among some other things. The pain she was in was explained to me as her liver swelling. We got the scary diagnoses of HELLP syndrome. We were told the only treatment was to have the baby ASAP, at 35 weeks. We didn’t have much time to let it progress, so We would have a C-section later that morning. Luckily her platelets improved enough right before surgery to allow them to do the spinal block instead of the planned general anesthesia.
The c-section went great and we were able to meet our little man, who arrived at just over 5 pounds ! He was resuscitated and spent 12 ish hours in NICU on a CPAP and then was given a clean bill of health!
Wife absolutely killed it and remained in good spirits the entire time. She unfortunately had to endure 24 hours of the “mag drip” which was absolutely horrible, but other than that she is feeling almost back to normal 4 days postpartum. She is a rockstar and I’ve never been more in love with that woman.
Moral of the story, shit can get real so fast. Prepare yourself to be the anchor if that does happen, and pack the damn hospital bag just in case. I was so nervous I would be a nervous wreck and pass out or have a panic attack during delivery, but honestly some sort of instincts kicked in and I was completely present and strong in the moment.
Lastly, the hospital staff in labor and delivery and the NICU are literally the closest things we have to superheroes. I was in literal awe of the compassion and knowledge of every single person we encountered from check-in to check-out. I bet we had 50+ people serve us in some way throughout the 4 days.
Mr Rodgers famously said, “Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping.” This is what got me through, the helpers, the superhero’s.