My name is Joanne Smith and this my Story of Eclampsia with my first
child and Pre-eclampsia with my second.
My daughter, Skyler, was born 6/5/95 at 31 weeks. I was complaining to
a friend one day about all the swelling and even after 2 days off work
how it hadn't subsided and she suggested I may have pre-eclampsia and
I should call my Dr. Well, I quickly read in my "What to Expect"
book about pre-eclampsia..what it said is vague, but I had all the symptoms
it described...I went to my Dr's office the next morning and was sent
immediately to the hospital...the Dr at the hospital observed me for a
few hours, did a blood test and sent me home on bed rest...I was told
to return to see my Dr again in the morning to be checked out again.
Then next morning after the nurse took my BP and dipped my urine I was
ushered into my Dr's private office where she admitted me directly into
the hospital's anti-partum ward! I was to go directly there and not pass
go and not collect $200..if you know what I mean. The Day was May 31...In
the 3 days that followed I laid in bed...had my BP taken hourly, was weighed
daily, and had my blood drawn 3-4 times a day.
June 3 I was told I would be sent home the next morning as my condition
had stabilized.....at 2am June 4, 1995 I awoke with the WORSE headache
I'd ever had. I yelled at my roommate for having her light on(severe light
sensitivity) went to the bathroom to pee in my "hat" and upon
return to my bed began vomiting violently...so badly that my roommate
turned on her light to the nurses station and when they asked what the
problem was she just screamed get someone in here now!
As the nurses came running I began seizing. One got the story from my
roomy and went to check my urine...one was getting a gurney and the 3rd
was holding the vomit thing...I was vomiting and seizing continually from
there...I passed out...the rest of the 28 hours comes in flashes...
I came to once when the anistesiologist was trying to start a line, he
was saying if I didn't stop jumping around he wouldn't be able to help
me(like I could stop the involuntary movement of my body)...I came to
again when 2 nurses were holding me down trying to start a catheter(my
kidneys were in failure)..I begged for ice chips(faces would pop up..my
hubby, my mom, my best friend, my brother-in-law..etc)...
It took 22 hours to stabilize me and 6 hours to induce and deliver my
little girl. All 3 lbs and 9 oz. She was a fighter and despite the RDS
and the Chest tube is now a healthy 4 year old who's tall for her age(remarkable
since she didn't even hit the growth chart till she was nearly 2)
After 3 years of horrible memories, I choked back my fears and decided
to get pregnant again. I chose as my Dr. the intern (now a full fledged
ob/gyn) that delivered Skyler. When she reviewed my chart she remembered
immediately all that had happened(it was her handwriting/typing after
all) I can't say she was pleased, but together we worked to set limits.
I always felt the babies life should come first and my mom, husband and
Dr. Kopecky all contended mine should. She had me monitor my Pregnancy
with her. We were partner's and had to be.
At 13 weeks we both got the first shock of a LONG 34 week Pg. I had a
headache that had lasted 4 days and stopped by just so I could make sure
it WASN'T my BP..unfortunately it was..180/160. Pg induced hypertension.
I was placed on a BP med and modified bed rest..no more vaccumming, dishes,
or shopping for me!(it was mid Oct 1998 and Christmas was fast approaching)...along
with this I purchased a BP monitor and kept track of my BP 2 x a day.
I noted changes after doing too much(ie cheating and going shopping).
On December 23, on a routine 20 week appt with the nurse practitioner...she
made note of a gradual increase in my daily BP's. More bed rest was ordered..and
this time no, nothing...I could shower 1 time every other day!...
Mid January and 25 weeks (I'm now seeing the Dr weekly) I take my Gestational
Diabetes test...I fail miserably! and am sent to the High Risk Specialist
whom Dr Kopecky had kept well informed. When you have my history, add
to it PIH, and now GD it was only natural to add another Dr, a Clinical
Nurse Specialist and a staff of 15 to care for you. The team of Dr's and
Nurses that kept track of my every move were amazing..and if I do say
so myself so was I...
My typical day went like this:
Get up,check for protein in urine, check BP and take meds, check Blood
sugar, inject insulin
1 hour later EAT
1 hour later check blood sugar
mid morning eat a snack
Lunch EAT
1 hour later check blood sugar again
2 pm eat a snack
4 pm..give insulin shot
1 hour later EAT
1 hour later check blood sugar
9 pm eat a snack, check BP
10 pm give last insulin injection.
All throughout the day I'm also suppose to stay in bed as much as possible
on my left side, and keep track of a 3 1/2 yr old in the process (fortunately
she's very well behaved!)
2 days a week I would have non-stress tests, 1 day a week during one
of those tests I would get an ultra sound, and generally on one of those
days I would also see the Dr. Between Feb 2, my 28th week, and March 18th
when I was induced, I would go to the L & D 15+ times, either would
call about something and be told to come down, or would be sent over by
the Dr...one time she actually said that I scared her and that's why she
sent me to L & D.(this from a Dr who's job it is to see ONLY high
risk patients..that made me feel at ease..LOL)
On Monday March 15 I went to my now routine non-stress test. The Nurse
who was always there took one look at me and said I looked horrible...she
took my BP and it was 168/110, urine dip 3++...remember those limits...they
were set at 160/100 and 3-4+ protein. About that time the high risk Dr
was seen in the hallway. We made the decision to begin steroid shots.
I would get 1 that day, and come back exactly 24 hours later and get the
second. When I returned on Tuesday I was told that I looked like a different
person. The swelling had backed off from the day before and so had the
nausea and BP. Wednesday I would remain in bed..my Mom-in-law was off
for the week and Monday afternoon was at our door. She cooked, took care
of Skyler, cleaned, and help set up the nursery. On Wed. I felt pretty
good, and we decided she would take me to the Dr the following day, and
then for a hair cut...
But the morning dawned poorly..I felt sick again..my BP was up even higher
and between bedtime and morning my protein had gone from 3+ to 4!
My hubby took me to the non-stress test..we captured one of the staff
high risk Dr's, then the Clinical Nurse Specialist, then Dr Kopecky, who
was on her monthly rotation in delivery, and finally the big guns herself
the High Risk Specialist. I was dialated to 3, I had both steriod shots
on board and I had preformed a miracle by making it to 34 weeks EXACTLY!
Super-Imposed Pre-eclampsia would be my limit and I was induced March
18 and delivered Jonah at 2:30am the 19th. He weighed 4lbs 14 oz.
Today at 4 months he's a totally caught up 15 lbs 5 oz! No waiting around
till he was 2...he gained his first 8lbs in 9 weeks!!!
I will not go on to have more children, but I do hope to continue to
offer support to others who have had either Pre-eclampsia or Eclampsia
as they face the "What If" questions that come from making a
decision to have another child.