My pregnancy was a difficult one. I was showing signs of preeclampsia and I had to be hospitalised until I gave birth. I had also developed chickenpox while in hospital, and as soon as I had recovered, my baby girl Phoenix was born at 29 weeks via caesarean section.
Whilst in the theatre room it took three trials for me to receive the epidural. After confirming that I was numb and all seemed well, the c section began and I did not feel the first cut, just some tugging. However, as the procedure continued I began to feel an intense pain.
The pain became so extreme that I couldn’t even respond to the medical team when they were asking me if they should continue or not.
I couldn't even verbalise a yes or no, so my husband had to make the decision to put me under general anaesthetic because I wasn't speaking.
Phoenix was born with intrauterine growth restriction and weighed just one pound and something.
I had been looking forward to meeting my baby as we had kept the gender as a surprise – when I woke up I still didn’t know if we had a girl or boy. My baby had been whisked away to NICU and my husband went with them and stayed there.
When I woke up, I wasn’t able to have those first special moments with my baby girl, Phoenix. It was four or five hours before I got to meet her for the first time, as I had to make sure I could walk.
I was still recovering from the procedure while trying to produce milk, without much success. Eventually my milk just stopped and I wasn't able to breastfeed her either.