
After all that happened having Charlotte I had to have a scan. One of those where they put you through a giant tube and you have to remain still, and hopefully not claustraphobic, for what seems like hours....but is only actually minutes....according to the medical staff.
It appears that I have a straight pelvis. Most other lady's have one which is slightly curved, this therefore helps the baby's head to find it's way out...mine, however, get stuck !!
So it seems.....caesareans are the only option!!
On Sunday 21st May 2000 I had to go to Colchester Hospital. This birth had been carefully planned, and I was due to have another little bundle the very next day.
I wasn't allowed to eat or drink anything. I was taken to the ward.... very nervous.... "have a good sleep"....I was told...as if !!!!
At 8am the next morning I went and had a shower.
Nic arrived, and at 10am I was taken down to theatre.
It seemed to take them ages to wire me up and pump my spine with drugs, so that I could stay awake this time. I shook from head to toe for the entire experience. I really wasn't sure if it was through fear or the side effects of the drugs. The Anaesthetist was a young, but very sweet man, who did his very best to keep me at my ease.
They put a screen in front of my face so I couldn't see a thing. All of a suddenly it felt like they'd all decided to jump on my stomach, I think it was two surgeons, pushing and pulling on my stomach to get the little bundle out.
When he came out he wasn't breathing, he was blue, not that I was aware of it, good job really, but Nic was. They worked on him for a little while, and suddenly I could hear him crying. Here he was on 22nd May 2000, 11.10am, Thomas Edward, 8lbs 1oz. Our Little Millennium Man.
He was gorgeous.
He's 8 now, and a very bright little boy. He says he wants to be an Astronaut....well, you never know !!