Being Separated From My Premature Daughter – Georgina’s Story
“When I left at night my heart was aching” Today we are sharing the story of Georgina, who talks about the experience of being separated from her premature daughter Rosie while she was in hospital.
“My baby daughter Rosie was born prematurely when I was 32+3 weeks pregnant. I woke up and noticed blood in the toilet and realised it was coming from me.
My instant thought was that I was losing my baby.
My pregnancy had been low risk up to this point but when I went to the hospital I was told I was in labour and that I had an infection.
I spent two days in hospital, had two rounds of steroids and things to slow down my labour and eventually it stopped. I was sent home in shock but thinking that my baby would arrive in February as planned. One day later my waters broke.
My baby arrived on a Saturday morning and I knew I had to stay calm throughout the birth to keep my baby calm. But I didn’t realise that she would be taken away from me. I got to look at her and I kept shouting her name in the hope she would hear my voice whilst her breathing tube was inserted. Then she was taken off to the NICU.
I remember being terrified to see her, would I recognise her? Would she know me? Each time I saw her I had to check she was my baby.
One of the biggest shocks to hit me was when I was asked to leave the hospital. It was three days before Christmas, I had just had a baby girl and a day later I was asked to leave her. Leave my baby on her own before Christmas.
The days were a blur, the feelings I had were of complete distress. I left the hospital each night about 9pm feeling sick. How could I be going home leaving my baby on her own? How could I go and have a shower and not be looking after my baby?
I forced myself to express milk at 3am in the morning, it was the least I could do if I was leaving my girl lying on her own in hospital at night. The guilt riddled me leaving her. It was like there was a piece of string connecting us, heart to heart, and when I left at night it was being stretched and my heart was aching. A part of me was missing. It’s the most unnatural experience to give birth to a baby and not have her with you.
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