On April 21 2015 our baby Manning Christopher Hoyt was born, like i wrote on my previous post....
After we went and saw Manning for the first time , they took me to the room and i just remember being so sleepy, it was because the pain medicines and also the magnesium they put me during the surgery to help Manning's brain...
I remember falling sleep and feeling that was still pregnant and that everything was just a nightmare... But i woke up around 2 am and i realize it was real... i was not pregnant anymore our little Manning was in the NICU fighting for his life...
After i woke up at 2 am i spent the rest of the night just praying for our little baby... I was so scared to hear the phone ring because they told us that they NICU will call only when there is BAD news...
Around 6:30 am the phone ringed!!! I was so terrified i just told Chris to answer it, he did and i was just looking at him to see his reaction... He was normal and then he hung up... I asked him what they called , Chris told me they were asking for our permission to put a picc line to Manning..
Around 6:30 am the phone ringed!!! I was so terrified i just told Chris to answer it, he did and i was just looking at him to see his reaction... He was normal and then he hung up... I asked him what they called , Chris told me they were asking for our permission to put a picc line to Manning..
picc line: it is a form of intravenous access that can be used for a prolonged period of time...
After the call Chris left to visit Manning and i was just resting for the surgery.. Later that they i went and visit him too, he was so little.. He was just sleeping really calm and we changed his diaper and cleaned his mouth.. I was happy to see my baby but at the same time worried about him...
My recovery from the C section was fast But painful... The second day after the C section the Nurse forgot to give me the pain medicine the whole night.. I woke up around 7 and i needed to go to the bathroom so bad... When i tried to get up i felt that i couldn't move i had so much pain even breathing was painful.. But still i kept trying to get up.. I was so hard and painful.. I woke up chris and told him i needed help, i started crying because it was so painful... He helped me to seat up and when i seat up my whole body started shaking and i started to feeling so cold.. It was Crazy...
The 3rd day was kinda normal i didn't had pain and i went to see Manning, he had the lights because he was getting so yellow , i stayed there for a few hours then we went back to the room, around 9 i decided to go walking to see manning and take some milk.. I told Chris i was going to go and he could just get there later. It took me a while to get there ... I was walking so slow.
i got there and he still had the lights , he was not happy about it... I was just looking at him when i heard the monitor going off, i looked to the monitor and it had red lights and Manning's heart was drooping more and more and it was not coming back ... I was terrified and my reaction was to run... I totally forgot about my incision... I ran to the room crying , and told Chris to go and see what was happening... I was so scared.. Chris went and after a few minutes he called me and told me that Manning was fine and that the nurse told him it was normal on preemies...
i got there and he still had the lights , he was not happy about it... I was just looking at him when i heard the monitor going off, i looked to the monitor and it had red lights and Manning's heart was drooping more and more and it was not coming back ... I was terrified and my reaction was to run... I totally forgot about my incision... I ran to the room crying , and told Chris to go and see what was happening... I was so scared.. Chris went and after a few minutes he called me and told me that Manning was fine and that the nurse told him it was normal on preemies...
That night i realize the emotional roller coaster we were in....
The next day Manning was stable , i got discharged that day and we knew the next weeks our months were going to be hard... But we knew that having faith and prying was the key to keep going.
Manning second day of life,
first Family picture... excuse my face :)
with the lights
Saying Bye the day we got Discharged



