I'm going to try my best to remember the details of the 3 days leading up to Colton's birth, but so much has happened I may miss something. On Wednesday, October 16, I woke up about 3am from a dead sleep having major cramping. It quickly went away and then several minutes later it would come back. I just figured it was Braxton Hicks contractions, so I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep, but they just kept coming. I got up that morning and still wasn't feeling well, but I got ready and went to work anyway. I was at work for about 2 hours and my pains just kept getting closer together. I knew Colton was ok because I had felt him move all day long. I just wasn't sure what the pain was. I ended up leaving work and going to the hospital, just to be checked, because of my history. What most people don't know at this point is that my parents were headed to Kansas City to see me brother for the weekend and we didn't want to stop them from going, so we decided not to tell anyone we were going to hospital because we felt it was no big deal. We just thought I was dehydrated and that I'd be sent home. Once we got to the hospital, Dr. Sellers wanted to run a test on me to see if I was going in to pre-term labor. Everyone thought it would for sure come back negative. A couple hours after the test, Dr. Sellers came walking into my room and quickly wanted to see if I was dilated and wanted to do an ultrasound because my test was positive. Sure enough I was dilated to 2cm and 90% effaced. I immediately panicked because this was the same thing that happened with Tinlee when I went in to the hospital and I was sent home and I lost her 4 days later. Things started happening pretty quickly at that point. Dr. Sellers did an ultrasound to check Colton and found out he was head down and already dropping pretty quickly. He looked good though...his heartbeat was good and strong. They started giving me medicine to stop the contractions that I had been having all day and also gave me a steroid shot to help Colton's lungs just in case I had him early. At this point I was having contractions every 5 minutes. We decided to call our parents and let them know what was going on. We really thought they would get my contractions to stop and once I got stable I would be transferred to the high risk floor until I delivered. That was an incredibly long night. My contractions started getting better and Dr. Sellers wanted to leave me on monitors all night and if things were better by morning then I would change rooms. By Thursday morning, my contractions started coming back Dr. Sellers wanted to get a High Risk Doctor to come over and do a High Risk Ultrasound on me and see if he could tell what was going on. That ultrasound showed Colton looked perfect and my placenta looked great. At that point my contractions were like 3 minutes a part and I think I was still dilated at 2cm and this time I was 100% effaced. They wanted to try one more medicine to try and stop contractions. This one was a shot every 30 minutes if I could keep my heartrate low enough. Let me tell u... I was so stressed at that point that it was very hard to keep my heartrate under 125. After 2 sets of shots I started feeling better. We really thought it had worked. Our family and friends started leaving the hospital and I was finally going to get to eat. I remember getting up to go to the bathroom and at that time my contractions came back and I had about 5 contractions in 5 minutes. It was about 8pm Thursday night and I was in sooo much pain. I walked out and told the nurse that I was really hurting. I was ready for someone to tell me that I was having this baby (even though I wasn't ready to have him) and to get an epidural. Aftery nurse 'checked' me.. I was dilated to 6cm and she could feel his head. She finally told me we were having this baby tonight and I could FINALLY get an epidural!!!!! I was glad someone finally told me that we were having a baby, but I broke down crying because I didn't want my baby to on ventilator. I didn't know anything about preemies and I didn't want my baby to have to go through all of that.
I immediately got my epidural and started trying to relax and rest some. We were really hoping that we could hold off for about 20 more hours before delivering in order to get the 2nd steroid shot for Colton. I got the epidural around 8:30 pm and we sent the rest of our family and friends home for the night. Around 1100 pm the nurse checked to see if I was dilated anymore and sure enough I was complete. Little Colton knew something was about to happen and he wanted to get out of there!!!!! They called the doctor in and we were ready to start pushing at midnight. They had the NICU team in there and ready to get Colton. The plan was when he came out and cried that the doctor would hand him to me for a second and then the NICU team would take him away. We started pushing and in between pushes the doctor would talk to me and try and get me to relax. There were some laughs and some tears. About 20 minutes in to my pushing my doctor looked at me real serious AND told me to push him out NOW!!! So I pushed, but not hard enough. He told me to do it again, but still wasn't hard enough. Then he told everyone to look at the ceiling and he was going to cut me and get him out. All the sudden I had the biggest urge to push and I did and out came Colton with the tiniest little cry you have ever heard. Everyone in the room busted out in tears. I asked Dr. Sellers what happened and he said he'd tell me later. He quickly handed Colton to the NICU doctor and not me and I knew at that point that something happened. Everyone, except Dr. Sellers, left me and went over to where Colton was. Let me pause here and say that we allowed everyone that was in the room for Tinlees birth to be in the room for Colton's birth, even our dads. However, the dad's were behind a curtain ;) Once everyone walked away I asked Dr. Sellers what happened and he said Colton's heartrate had already dropped in the 50s because my placenta was detaching again. I about fell out when he told me that. He also said he was about to take me for emergency C-Section. So when we say this little guy is a blessing, he truly is our little miracle blessing.
I didn't want to have him early and kept asking God why can't I have a normal delivery??? Once again, I need to trust more that God is taking care of us. It is very possible if I didn't deliver that night and if I went home that the same thing could have happened to Colton. I literally cannot let my mind go there. With that said I was never ever stable enough to be discharged anyway...
I'm sitting here at the hospital holding my sweet baby now and my heart is just smiling at the joy and happiness he has brought us. He has no idea how many people are praying for him and how loved he already is. He also has no idea how many people want to meet him. We truly cannot wait until he is stable and strong enough for everyone to meet him.
We are so very thankful for all of the support we have received during my labor and delivery and while Colton is in the hospital. We still need prayers for our little guy that he will eat better so we can go home soon. It's awful tiring coming to this hospital everyday. We love each one of you and hope to be back to a normal life soon.
"For this child I have prayed, and The Lord has granted me the desires of my heart". I Samuel 1:27
