MamaLlama
06-08-2008, 12:26
This is a repost so forgive me. I want to know what (if anything) should be different giving birth in Australia.
I had my first child overseas so it was very different I expect. OK, I hope! I'm talking basics - who do you see, who looks after you, will they stay with you or go away? What kind of rooms? Will they take the baby as soon as it is born or leave him/her with you?
OK here's what happened to me. Sorry it is long. I gave birth in the US with one of the best private insurance available and at one of the leading big teaching hospitals (so similar to a big public hospital's private wing, so you'd think!).
1. gave birth in a room smelling strongly of bleach, with almost no light, narrow high hospital bed and really little space either side. Only space at the end for the Drs etc. Had a bathroom thank goodness with shower.
2. Arrived. Had pre-registered but had to go through ALL the same paperwork AGAIN. What was the darned point?
3. Nurse midwife came in and wanted to just chat, take ANOTHER medical history (already done twice and on file as well). I was lucky and in no pain yet. I'd been sent in after my waters broke at the OBs surgery LOL! He did a test and found I was having regular contractions but was lucky enough not to feel anything yet.
4. I asked for the epidural so I could get it in before the pain started. This is not frowned on by the Drs there, and I'd spoken to the anaesthetist months before who had said I would need antibiotics first so an hour extra to wait for that IV to go in. So I didn't want to waste time. Nurse argued. Dragged her feet. Finally went to organise it. (then took 8 atempts to get the IV in, that's a whole other story, I've never seen an Australian nurse do that). OK finally got antibiotics.
5. Starts to hurt like hell. :hissy:AWFUL AWFUL labour pain. :thumbsdown:The nurse doesn't even speak to me. She goes away, comes back, who knows what she is doing. No communication. At All.
6. People keep coming in to ask questions that are not relevant to making sure I get the epidural as soon as antibiotics are finished. Not just 2 students (which is fine, its a teaching hospital) but about 4 administrators, a pain consultant (spot the irony) to tell me I had a right to pain relief, and a "patient advocate" (another irony).
7. Finally nice sane OB arrives and gives me the first update (having heard nothing from midwife). Told me I was 8 cm (was very surprised it was that quick).
8. Finally got epidural after IV finished. This was 4 hours after originally asked for, and 3 hours into the agonising pain. OK bliss now.
Had I been planning a natural birth I probably would have killed someone by that point already for not speaking a word to me.
9. OB told me I could "labour down" for an hour (ie stay at 10cm without pushing, I could feel the urge but withstand it) to minimise the pushing time. There were medical reasons to want to do that.
10. Had baby. OB spoke to me but NONE of the nurses even acknowledged my existence. It was surreal. OK maybe birth is always surreal but this was alienating.
11. They took the baby away from me immediately and without telling me. It was apparently standard because they’d used the vacuum pump. Since they’d asked me about the vacuum much earlier they could have mentioned this then. Nope. I made my husband follow him to the next room where they examined him (all ok, just routine) which left me totally alone. No Dr, no nurse, no one. Awful feeling.
12. They left us alone after that. Just left, never said when they’d be back, what would happen next. Nothing. Just disappeared. We spent about an hour mooning over baby but then started to think what had happened? No nurse? No info? A nurses aid came in and left a cold dinner on the table but claimed to know nothing about what happened next. Wasn’t my dinner as it was labeled kosher but I was starving so ate it anyway.
13. No one came by for 4 hours. No one asked about feeding or if I was ok. What if I had wanted to bottle feed (lots do there)? I BF’d for the first time ENTIRELY on my own which really shocked me. Towards the end of the last hour I’d decided to have a shower. Couldn’t guarantee the same privacy upstairs. They came in during that and started bossing us about. I was holding them up apparently!? Holding THEM up?
14. Went to the postpartum floor about midnight. Shared room like all the rest. There are 4 private rooms in the entire maternity ward and apparently you need to know someone on the Board to get one. In fact I know someone who DID just that. My roommate had had a caesarian for her 2nd child that morning (about 18 hours earlier). No doubt we woke her and disturbed her which I wish we hadn’t had to. Then again she had visitors all day the next day who didn’t show much consideration. Room was tiny, 2 beds REALLY close. Bathroom with no shower, had to go to the other end of the floor for that. No info on nursery or rooming in or anything. Beds were the old fashioned hospital beds, very hard to get up and down being short and just given birth. I really couldn’t get up onto the bed while holding the baby safely. Yet had to do just that to BF during the night. Ended up (because of 15 below) standing on a chair with my child in order to get into bed. Hurt my stitches from my tear too.
15. The night nurse came in and told me she was busy and not to buzz her during the night. Seriously.
16. My roommate told me next morning they’d forgotten to bring her dinner last night and she couldn’t get out of bed and they wouldn’t answer her buzzer. So I got up on foot and sought out our breakfasts. They were last by about an hour because neither of us were “on the list”.
17.. I really wanted to see the lactation consultant attached to the ward next day to see if I was doing it right. They said you can’t see her unless you go to her class. Not the pre-natal class I had already been to, the one held 8am on the ward every other day. I’d missed it already so I couldn’t see her at all privately as I was discharged the following day immediately after the class. I went to the class but she didn’t give any personal attention.
Sorry to sound bitter but APART from the anaesthetist and OB I found the whole experience just horrifying. I still feel such anger to the nursing staff that I didn’t even trust myself to complain. I know what they would do anyway, close ranks and brand me a troublemaker.
I have private insurance so I have all options I guess for where to give birth. I want to get the epidural asap, I don’t really care about interventions other than a c section (which I have no objection to if its needed either). I thought I was pretty savvy about hospitals but this was just such a harrowing experience that it has shaken my confidence in that. I’m not scared of hospitals, I’ve never met an Aussie nurse who was anything like that. But I’ve never been a maternity section here either.
Anyway – what if anything of that sounds like it is normal/expected in Australia? And what is different? Please tell me the worst so next time I can be prepared.
I had my first child overseas so it was very different I expect. OK, I hope! I'm talking basics - who do you see, who looks after you, will they stay with you or go away? What kind of rooms? Will they take the baby as soon as it is born or leave him/her with you?
OK here's what happened to me. Sorry it is long. I gave birth in the US with one of the best private insurance available and at one of the leading big teaching hospitals (so similar to a big public hospital's private wing, so you'd think!).
1. gave birth in a room smelling strongly of bleach, with almost no light, narrow high hospital bed and really little space either side. Only space at the end for the Drs etc. Had a bathroom thank goodness with shower.
2. Arrived. Had pre-registered but had to go through ALL the same paperwork AGAIN. What was the darned point?
3. Nurse midwife came in and wanted to just chat, take ANOTHER medical history (already done twice and on file as well). I was lucky and in no pain yet. I'd been sent in after my waters broke at the OBs surgery LOL! He did a test and found I was having regular contractions but was lucky enough not to feel anything yet.
4. I asked for the epidural so I could get it in before the pain started. This is not frowned on by the Drs there, and I'd spoken to the anaesthetist months before who had said I would need antibiotics first so an hour extra to wait for that IV to go in. So I didn't want to waste time. Nurse argued. Dragged her feet. Finally went to organise it. (then took 8 atempts to get the IV in, that's a whole other story, I've never seen an Australian nurse do that). OK finally got antibiotics.
5. Starts to hurt like hell. :hissy:AWFUL AWFUL labour pain. :thumbsdown:The nurse doesn't even speak to me. She goes away, comes back, who knows what she is doing. No communication. At All.
6. People keep coming in to ask questions that are not relevant to making sure I get the epidural as soon as antibiotics are finished. Not just 2 students (which is fine, its a teaching hospital) but about 4 administrators, a pain consultant (spot the irony) to tell me I had a right to pain relief, and a "patient advocate" (another irony).
7. Finally nice sane OB arrives and gives me the first update (having heard nothing from midwife). Told me I was 8 cm (was very surprised it was that quick).
8. Finally got epidural after IV finished. This was 4 hours after originally asked for, and 3 hours into the agonising pain. OK bliss now.
Had I been planning a natural birth I probably would have killed someone by that point already for not speaking a word to me.
9. OB told me I could "labour down" for an hour (ie stay at 10cm without pushing, I could feel the urge but withstand it) to minimise the pushing time. There were medical reasons to want to do that.
10. Had baby. OB spoke to me but NONE of the nurses even acknowledged my existence. It was surreal. OK maybe birth is always surreal but this was alienating.
11. They took the baby away from me immediately and without telling me. It was apparently standard because they’d used the vacuum pump. Since they’d asked me about the vacuum much earlier they could have mentioned this then. Nope. I made my husband follow him to the next room where they examined him (all ok, just routine) which left me totally alone. No Dr, no nurse, no one. Awful feeling.
12. They left us alone after that. Just left, never said when they’d be back, what would happen next. Nothing. Just disappeared. We spent about an hour mooning over baby but then started to think what had happened? No nurse? No info? A nurses aid came in and left a cold dinner on the table but claimed to know nothing about what happened next. Wasn’t my dinner as it was labeled kosher but I was starving so ate it anyway.
13. No one came by for 4 hours. No one asked about feeding or if I was ok. What if I had wanted to bottle feed (lots do there)? I BF’d for the first time ENTIRELY on my own which really shocked me. Towards the end of the last hour I’d decided to have a shower. Couldn’t guarantee the same privacy upstairs. They came in during that and started bossing us about. I was holding them up apparently!? Holding THEM up?
14. Went to the postpartum floor about midnight. Shared room like all the rest. There are 4 private rooms in the entire maternity ward and apparently you need to know someone on the Board to get one. In fact I know someone who DID just that. My roommate had had a caesarian for her 2nd child that morning (about 18 hours earlier). No doubt we woke her and disturbed her which I wish we hadn’t had to. Then again she had visitors all day the next day who didn’t show much consideration. Room was tiny, 2 beds REALLY close. Bathroom with no shower, had to go to the other end of the floor for that. No info on nursery or rooming in or anything. Beds were the old fashioned hospital beds, very hard to get up and down being short and just given birth. I really couldn’t get up onto the bed while holding the baby safely. Yet had to do just that to BF during the night. Ended up (because of 15 below) standing on a chair with my child in order to get into bed. Hurt my stitches from my tear too.
15. The night nurse came in and told me she was busy and not to buzz her during the night. Seriously.
16. My roommate told me next morning they’d forgotten to bring her dinner last night and she couldn’t get out of bed and they wouldn’t answer her buzzer. So I got up on foot and sought out our breakfasts. They were last by about an hour because neither of us were “on the list”.
17.. I really wanted to see the lactation consultant attached to the ward next day to see if I was doing it right. They said you can’t see her unless you go to her class. Not the pre-natal class I had already been to, the one held 8am on the ward every other day. I’d missed it already so I couldn’t see her at all privately as I was discharged the following day immediately after the class. I went to the class but she didn’t give any personal attention.
Sorry to sound bitter but APART from the anaesthetist and OB I found the whole experience just horrifying. I still feel such anger to the nursing staff that I didn’t even trust myself to complain. I know what they would do anyway, close ranks and brand me a troublemaker.
I have private insurance so I have all options I guess for where to give birth. I want to get the epidural asap, I don’t really care about interventions other than a c section (which I have no objection to if its needed either). I thought I was pretty savvy about hospitals but this was just such a harrowing experience that it has shaken my confidence in that. I’m not scared of hospitals, I’ve never met an Aussie nurse who was anything like that. But I’ve never been a maternity section here either.
Anyway – what if anything of that sounds like it is normal/expected in Australia? And what is different? Please tell me the worst so next time I can be prepared.