Some of you guys may know that I have been pregnant. I had my son on April 2. The whole birth experience was less than pleasant and not at all what I had hoped for, and I want to know just how different it was from your experinces. Also if you are a lawyer or doctor, whether or not you think this is malpractice or just a case of “sucks to be you.”
I went to the hospital for a blood pressure check and told them I had been leaking. The nurse tested and found that my water was leaking so I was admitted. There were no real contraction so on April 2, 7:00 am I was started on a Pitocin drip to start labor. I began having contractions that were not doing much. The second bag of Pitocin was started and the dosage was cranked up. Harder contractions, no results. I dilated some but stopped at 7cm. The baby was not dropping into position either. When the pitocin was stopped, the contractions stopped. At 4:00 pm the doctor decided that we should go ahead and do a C-Section because I was not progressing at all, but not to worry because we had plenty of time, the baby wasn’t in any danger. This is where the story goes wrong. (Don’t worry, the baby comes out ok in this.)
The anesthesiologist comes in and tells my husband to wait in the labor room (the room we had been in for 9 hours now) and they would bring him scrubs and take him to the operating room when I was prepped.
When I got into the OR they started doing the usual stuff - washing my belly, putting up sheets, etc. I could feel the Dr. getting me ready and said to the nurse “Don’t start yet, my husband isn’t here.” She said “Don’t worry, the doctor isn’t starting. He’s just doing a test.” Well, that was BS because I could tell he was cutting me open (no pain, just being able to feel it). I kept saying “Someone go get my husband!” and was crying by this point. The doctor was saying “Why isn’t the dad here? What’s going on?” The anesthesiologist never went back for him. He finally sent someone else who said that my husband couldn’t be found, even though he was in the same room he had been in for 9 hours. Brad, my husband, was finally brought to the room when they were putting my son on the warming table. I was crying and shaking uncontrollably. The anesthesiologist actually looked at my husband and said something like “You look upset. What’s wrong?” Brad replied “You just made me miss the birth of my first child, m— f—. Get away from me you son of a bitch.” Brad went with the baby to the nursery, the anesthesiologist walked away sheepishly, and the doctor went to apologize to Brad, saying basically ‘We screwed up.’ He said “All I can say is that if you ever come here again it won’t happen again.” The Dr. then said that he wouldn’t blame us if we never came back. He did state that it was their fault.
While Brad was doing all this I was being cleaned up. When a person has a C-section she gets a Pitocin drip afterwards to contract the uterus back down - it makes the uterus smaller and controls the bleeding. The anesthesiologist hung a Pitocin drip and turned off my epidural without telling anyone and left.
I am sent to a recovery room. The epidural takes about 45 minutes to wear off so I don’t notice that anything is wrong at first. I am starting to feel pain but assume that is normal considering that I just had abdominal surgery. The pain is getting stronger and I can now feel contractions. In the span of about 10 minutes I went from very uncomfortable to blinding pain. My mother was calling for a nurse, I couldn’t even talk through the pain of the fresh incision coupled with contractions that were very hard and coming right on top of one another with only about 20 seconds between them. I was in so much pain that I actually forgot that I had already had the baby.
A team of three nurses came in and couldn’t understand why I was hurting so bad until one of them looked at the epidural and said “it’s been turned off.” They all got this “Oh shit” look on their faces and started running around. Ann, the recovery nurse, gave me a shot or Toridol (sp?) in my hip, then some morphine in my IV and brought me one of those morphine pumps that you can push a button for. I immediately started pushing that button! They came back five minutes later and took the morphine pump away and decided they would get me something else. They hooked something to my epidural and restarted it. I said I could feel the medicine running through the epidural tube down my back so the nursed decided to flip me over to make sure the epidural was still in my back. While I was on my side (which is a very painful position for someone with a 6 inch cut in their belly)they decided to rip the tape off and retape the epidural line. Then they wanted to undress me and change my gowns. All this while I am literally screaming in pain. My husband finally says “Get out. She’s been through enough - you can change her gown later.”
I was finally taken to my room and allowed to see my son several hours after he was born.
The whole experience was awful. I am upset that I have to force myself not to think about what should have been one of the happiest memories of my life. I have replayed the scene over and over in my head.
I want to know if you guys think this is worth pursuing, or if I should just chalk it up to life experience. How did your birth experience compare?
I have had a couple of lawyers (just friends) tell me that I would be hard pressed to find someone to take the case, but this was a bankruptcy lawyer so I don’t think he is familiar with medical malpractice.
Thanks is advance for your input, and I look forward to hearing your birth stories!