After my csection I was gutted that I was still reliant on my feeding tube. I really thought after my baby had been born, I would be feeling much better and certainly able to eat. Here I was hours after birth and completely unable to eat or drink, feeling just as nauseous as when he was in my tummy.
I was reassured that it was the shock to my body after the surgery and it would be temporary, so though frustrated I was patient! Then the next morning I almost died of a septic shower, food was not a priority. During my time in intensive care I was reliant on drips and my feeding tube but before they would discharge me they wanted me to be eating solid food. My first meal consisted of a cheese sandwich, a pot of jelly and cup of orange juice. After 9 months of not eating…what a really underwhelming meal!! It was a total disappointment and what’s more it didn’t even stay down. Doctors on ICU were not concerned, after all the antibiotics I had for the sepsis it wasn’t surprising my body wasn’t tolerating any food. They believed that when I got home and was able to relax I would start feeling better and tolerating food.
I was finally discharged from hospital, but my sickness still hadn’t gone. Unlike hyperemesis where the nausea and vomiting was uncontrollable and constant, this I noticed was after I had eaten I would eat something and feel really sick and full really quickly, then a while later I would vomit the food. The time between having eaten to when I would get sick would vary quite a lot. At first I wasn’t worried, my consultant told me that after what I had just gone through with the pregnancy and then the sepsis it was likely that over the next couple of weeks these symptoms would fade. That the pregnancy hormones were still playing havoc with me and that as they decreased in level so too would my nausea. This made sense to me, I wasn’t concerned and Ollie was still in Neonatal Intensive Care so I had other priorities and worries. I assumed that as things settled down I would start feeling better. The stress of Ollie being so unwell definitely wouldn’t be helping
Things didn’t get better though, and my symptoms were very random. Some days I would not get sick until hours after the meal (often waking during the night to vomit) and then there were days where I would not even finish a meal before an episode of vomiting would happen. I would also get pain in my stomach, even after just a few mouthfuls of a meal. Ollie finally came home but was still quite poorly and I had the hard task of trying to get him to feed and put on weight. The sickness didn’t get worse but it didn’t get better either. It remained the same every day.
4 weeks after the birth of Ollie, my midwife was about to discharge me and went through all the necessary checks. How was my scar doing – it had healed really well. Was I still bleeding? Yes. How was I managing with feeding Ollie etc. It came up about my sickness still being there. She had noticed how down it was getting me. After all I had expected the HG to vanish after the birth and yet here I was 4 weeks after Ollie’s birth and still vomiting. She was quite concerned and had not heard of HG persisting after birth and urged me to speak to my GP about it. My GP did not seem too concerned at this point, he thought it might have been because I was breastfeeding Ollie and that the hormones responsible for producing milk were responsible. He was certain I would be feeling better soon. I was instructed to eat small meals and keep taking my anti-emetics. Though I was frustrated I followed the medical advice to the letter, desperate to start getting back to normal. But nothing worked.
At 8 weeks after the birth, I had my postnatal check up and Ollie had his checks and first set of immunisations. When I spoke to the doctor and described my symptoms and how I was still losing weight (albeit slowly) he was very concerned. He referred to the gastroenterology department at the hospital. My community dietician who had been involved with me during the pregnancy had been really helpful and given advice on what kind of meals to eat, they also prescribed me some nourishing milkshake and soup supplements to boost my nutrition. These supplements helped maintain my weight, when I flared up and was unable to eat I would have more of these supplements
By December 2020 (6 months after birth) my gastro consultant, with the dieticians were certain that I was suffering from gastroparesis and started organising some tests to prove this. Due to the pandemic it has been a long wait to get these tests done and even to this day (August 2021) I still haven’t had a formal diagnosis though have had some of the tests.
Still being so unwell despite the pregnancy being over has taken its toll on my mental health. I haven’t been able to move on past the HG because its still not over. It gets me down that I’m still struggling with these awful symptoms. Ollie is now 14 months old as I write this blog. I am still as poorly as I was after delivery. My sickness is still the same, it is not worse but it is no better. The covid pandemic meant that all my investigations and referrals have taken twice as long, but it had now been 22 months since I started being sick daily (starting with HG). Until I get a formal diagnosis and a treatment plan I cannot process what has happened to me. I know that there is a lot of raw emotion and trauma but I just don’t feel like I can face it at the moment. The thought of facing what has happened to me this last 2 years is too overwhelming at the moment, I’m dreading the day when I have no choice but to face it.