The Pregnancy, and Birth of Catherine Briar Thurgood

Story so far:

This was never an uneventful pregnancy. Following a miscarriage last year, the infection that followed that landed me back in hospital during our "get over it" holiday, an unexplained mass that turned out to be an ovarian cyst, a laparoscopy and hysteroscopy to remove some endometriosis and aforementioned cyst, and finally a chemical pregnancy, I thought getting pregnant was the hard part. I was wrong!

I had regular bleeding right up until 12 weeks which is stressful enough for anyone. But then Bethan caught measles at 9 weeks and despite me having had it as a child and also the jab, I caught it from her. Measles has a high risk of miscarriage, but somehow baby survived. Then dad died suddenly at 12 weeks, as did a very dear friend - I'm sure baby enjoyed the stress hormones from that.

Thinking the worst was over, we set off for the USA at 16 weeks (fun in itself to organise) as Steve had a new job which required 7 weeks of training over there. Whether it was my cynicism, a bad feeling, or just worry after seeing others have awful news at their big scan - maybe all three - but for peace of mind I booked a scan for 18 weeks and 3 days with a private clinic in the US.

Baby was fine, but I still felt that wasn't the end of it. As a final thing, the sonographer checked my cervix. Instead of the expected 3-5cm length, it was 3mm, and I was dilated 1.5cm. The doctors quickly arrived and told me that if I did not have an emergency cerclage (stitch) inserted to try to hold the baby in, it was possible I could deliver in as little as 48 hours. Thankfully, our travel insurance was good!

I had the stitch in that evening - baby was feet down inside my funneled cervix and close to starting to bulge out. She had to be pushed back up with a special balloon, then the stitch was secured in place.

I was prescribed progesterone injections which were given weekly, and also nifedipine which calms an irritable (contraction-prone) uterus although once the progesterone injections started working, I no longer needed it.

I spent 8 nights in the hospital on strict bedrest (stay as horizontal as possible - only allowed up for the bathroom) then I was discharged, with the instructions to stay on strict bedrest until at least 34 weeks. I spent the final week at our US apartment, then we were all emergency repatriated back to the UK in First Class so I could be kept horizontal!

Once back in the UK, my contractions picked up and I spent a night in hospital to be monitored - turns out I had a UTI which antibiotics cured. I was signed sick off work for the remainder of the pregnancy, and transferred my care to a hospital with experts in premature labour and stitches. With their advice from about 28 weeks I gradually increased my activity although I never walked more than a few hundred yards even right at the end.

I also developed SPD around 20 weeks, which meant that even if I could, I was unable to walk any distance. I regained some freedom by hiring a wheelchair much later on but essentially I was confined to the house.

I went for periodic checks on my stitch and it remained firmly in place with a good cervical length of 2 to 2.5cm throughout. It was doing its job!

At 32 weeks my first daughter Bethan had an injury at nursery which led to her needing a general anaesthetic and seven stitches in her lip and cheek. That set off contractions but thankfully they went no further.

At 34w3d, Bethan had a follow-up appointment to check on her injury. Whilst we were in the waiting room, I noticed my contractions were getting quite regular so before we went home, I decided to pop over to the labour ward to get them checked out. Sure enough, they were frequent and strong, so they admitted me and monitored me.

After an hour they decided to give me steroid injections to help baby's lungs, and tried patches to stop labour. This seemed to have no effect except to make the contractions more regular and painful. After two hours, the decision was taken to remove my cerclage after 16 weeks of wonderful service! Time for yet another spinal. The first doctor was unable to remove the stitch despite the instructions that came with it as it was done so well, so they had to call in a very senior doctor to do it, who did it very quickly!

The morning after my stitch came out, I realised that my hindwaters (the bit between baby and the way out - not the whole lot) had probably gone. As a result I was kept in the hospital to check for infection, and this is where this part of the story begins!

Bethan giving me a cuddle during the rare time we got to see each other whilst I was in hospital the first time.  I showed no signs of infection, so they let me go after five nights.
Bethan giving me a cuddle during the rare time we got to see each other whilst I was in hospital the first time. I showed no signs of infection, so they let me go after five nights.
I was eventually sent home and told to keep an eye on my temperature.  Here's me and Bethan having a cuddle.
I was eventually sent home and told to keep an eye on my temperature. Here's me and Bethan having a cuddle.
My last ever bump photo, at 35w3d.  I started feeling a bit unwell that evening but no fever.
My last ever bump photo, at 35w3d. I started feeling a bit unwell that evening but no fever.
At my routine checkup the next day, my pulse was far too high, and despite good bloods they decided to induce me just in case because infection can take a while to show up.  Here's the syntocin
At my routine checkup the next day, my pulse was far too high, and despite good bloods they decided to induce me just in case because infection can take a while to show up. Here's the syntocin "bullet" ready to go!
Here I am wired up to the contraction and heartrate monitor.  I had loads of very strong contractions but they didn't hurt, they were only uncomfortable.
Here I am wired up to the contraction and heartrate monitor. I had loads of very strong contractions but they didn't hurt, they were only uncomfortable.
Steve slept through most of it, and I managed a few hours sleep myself.
Steve slept through most of it, and I managed a few hours sleep myself.
No progress was being made at any checks - I remained at 5cm (or later, as it turned out, 6x3cm which is totally all wrong!)  Bouncing on the ball and wandering around did nothing.  9 hours on the maximum allowed strength drug has done sod all except leave me sleep deprived.
No progress was being made at any checks - I remained at 5cm (or later, as it turned out, 6x3cm which is totally all wrong!) Bouncing on the ball and wandering around did nothing. 9 hours on the maximum allowed strength drug has done sod all except leave me sleep deprived.
The bad news arrives.  I'm to have a section as it's clear the scar tissue from the cerclage is stopping me from dilating although they'll have a final check just before.  Here's me updating the world from my phone with the news.
The bad news arrives. I'm to have a section as it's clear the scar tissue from the cerclage is stopping me from dilating although they'll have a final check just before. Here's me updating the world from my phone with the news.
Steve gets into the scrubs, ready for the surgery.  Finally he gets to see one of my operations!!  Sure enough, after investigations, the scar tissue is stopping progress, so they go ahead with the section before I've even had time to blink and she's out!
Steve gets into the scrubs, ready for the surgery. Finally he gets to see one of my operations!! Sure enough, after investigations, the scar tissue is stopping progress, so they go ahead with the section before I've even had time to blink and she's out!
Here she is!!  Born at 35 weeks and 5 days, 15th November 2008.  Not even a minute old, and screaming blue murder!
Here she is!! Born at 35 weeks and 5 days, 15th November 2008. Not even a minute old, and screaming blue murder!
She soon calmed down when she was wrapped up.  Her apgars are perfect - 10 and 10.
She soon calmed down when she was wrapped up. Her apgars are perfect - 10 and 10.
Steve gets to hold her first after the doctors have finished with her.  I'm sewed up in about 15 minutes if that.
Steve gets to hold her first after the doctors have finished with her. I'm sewed up in about 15 minutes if that.
I get to hold her in the recovery room.
I get to hold her in the recovery room.
The midwife took a photo of us all.
The midwife took a photo of us all.
She weighed 6lbs 14oz (3118g) - a hefty size for a premature baby; more like the weight of a 38w1d baby. So she was measuring 2.5 weeks ahead in the end.
She weighed 6lbs 14oz (3118g) - a hefty size for a premature baby; more like the weight of a 38w1d baby. So she was measuring 2.5 weeks ahead in the end.
Steve cuddles her whilst I have checks done.
Steve cuddles her whilst I have checks done.
We're taken down to the ward, and I am exhausted.
We're taken down to the ward, and I am exhausted.
Her hair does look rather ginger here!
Her hair does look rather ginger here!
There's a scratch on her head, possibly caused when they were getting her out.
There's a scratch on her head, possibly caused when they were getting her out.
Bethan gets to meet her baby sister!
Bethan gets to meet her baby sister!
The first family photo - Bethan with her
The first family photo - Bethan with her "babies" of Upsy Daisy (Uppy Daisy) and Iggle Piggle (piddle)
Bethan remains fascinated by the baby.
Bethan remains fascinated by the baby.
Another look at her hair.
Another look at her hair.
A 35 week double chin.
A 35 week double chin.
Uncle Jake (my brother) gets to have a go on the newborn!
Uncle Jake (my brother) gets to have a go on the newborn!
Steve has already lost interest and goes back to his books..
Steve has already lost interest and goes back to his books..
She already has moments of alertness.
She already has moments of alertness.
And is already plotting world domination.  Unfortunately she has low blood sugar so needs repeated tests and donor milk to keep her sugars up.  It takes a while before we can both be discharged.
And is already plotting world domination. Unfortunately she has low blood sugar so needs repeated tests and donor milk to keep her sugars up. It takes a while before we can both be discharged.
She's tiny!!  Steve holds her just before we go home from the hospital after 4 nights.
She's tiny!! Steve holds her just before we go home from the hospital after 4 nights.
Getting her into her car seat.
Getting her into her car seat.
Wrapped up warm.
Wrapped up warm.
Bethan gets home with us all.
Bethan gets home with us all.
And begins tormenting her little sister right away..
And begins tormenting her little sister right away..
Even babies have to have their nappies changed!!
Even babies have to have their nappies changed!!
Bethan remains fascinated.  She wants a baby of her own!
Bethan remains fascinated. She wants a baby of her own!
She's worried because the baby is crying.
She's worried because the baby is crying.
So we give Bethan a baby of her own.  She gets down to business.
So we give Bethan a baby of her own. She gets down to business.
Bethan plays whilst baby looks around.
Bethan plays whilst baby looks around.
Baby shows off her pin-pricked feet from all the blood sugar tests in the hospital.
Baby shows off her pin-pricked feet from all the blood sugar tests in the hospital.
Some baby shots.
Some baby shots.
More.
More.
More.
More.
Yet more.
Yet more.
And more again.
And more again.
Close up of feet.
Close up of feet.
Close up of her hair.
Close up of her hair.
Bethan decides to breastfeed her baby.
Bethan decides to breastfeed her baby.
Baby watching me eat dinner.
Baby watching me eat dinner.
Steve is bored as this baby doesn't talk yet.
Steve is bored as this baby doesn't talk yet.
Baby gets her thoughts across.
Baby gets her thoughts across.
Tired baby.
Tired baby.
Baby continues to think negative thoughts.
Baby continues to think negative thoughts.
Bum!
Bum!
Hands.
Hands.
Feet.
Feet.
Hungry.
Hungry.
She heard she might have to go back to hospital due to jaundice.
She heard she might have to go back to hospital due to jaundice.
Trying to eat kitchen roll.
Trying to eat kitchen roll.
Mummy and her babies.
Mummy and her babies.
We're all safely together now!
We're all safely together now!
Here's a selection of bump photos of the pregnancy!

Pregnancy in numbers:

16 weeks - the length of time the stitch lasted - it was never predicted to last more than 8-10 weeks and I was told by every doctor to expect a very premature baby.

17 weeks and 1 day of bedrest (120 days)

18 scans, although most were very brief.

15 nights in hospital whilst pregnant; 8 in the US.

6 nights in hospital whilst not pregnant, but related to getting pregnant.

28 days spent in hospital to get this baby, 21 of them whilst pregnant.

5 operations - two general anaesthetics and three spinals.

6lb 14oz (3.118kg) birth weight

11:38AM 15th November, 2008 - time of birth

0 - amount of uncooked stilton consumed.

1 - healthy baby girl.