I'm sorry, somethings wrong - Part 2
Wednesday 18th September 2024
After an awful nights sleep I was sent downstairs to the scan department, it was very early so thankfully there weren't many people around, I was already very upset and the thought of sitting in a room full of happy expectant parents filled me with dread.
I remember the look on the ladies face that scanned me, when she turned off the screen I knew there was something wrong, this was followed by those awful words "I'm sorry, there is something wrong with the baby".
I sat there in complete silence waiting for her to complete the scan trying not to cry as I wasn't sure what was going on, she called in another lady to look at the same screen and after what felt like an hour but was only 5 minutes they told me that my baby had lots of fluid around her abdomen and I had a lot of extra amniotic fluid, they couldn't see her bladder so couldn't confirm where the fluid was coming from.
I was told I was going to to be sent to another hospital for a more detailed scan ASAP. I just sat there completely numb trying to take in all this information on my own.
I was given the choice of Preston or Manchester, i chose Preston with it being a bit closer to home i thought it would be easier travel wise.
The next few hours were filled with tearful phone calls between myself and my husband and discussions with the midwives trying to work out what was going on.
As I wasn't in active labour it was decided it was safe to discharge me from the hospital as long as I made my way straight to Preston hospital for a more detailed scan.
My mum & dad were on holiday and I didn't want to worry them so kept this news to myself for now.
The doctor I met with was reassuring and showed me the baby's heartbeat and told me they would do everything they could to try and work out what was happening to our little girl.
The condition hydrops was thrown into the conversation, this is a condition where there are multiple areas with fluid around the baby, this is usually fatal and very hard to diagnose, I was told not to Google this by multiple people but I did anyway....kind of wish I hadn't.
Between myself and the midwives we decided to give our tiny baby the best opportunity I would need to have steroid injections to help her lungs become less sticky as it was likely the baby would need to be delivered earlier then her due date, at this point I still had another 5 weeks and 2 days left of potential growing to do.
I went home feeling scared but optimistic the doctors would be able to find out what was wrong and do everything in their power to try and fix it.
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