greenunflower
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My name is Jenn
I live in the San Francisco Bay Area
I suffer from PTSD
I had a terribly traumatic pregnancy where I suffered from hyperemesis gravidarum.
I vomited 30-40 times a day in the begining, until I got a central line permanentally placed, where I had a constant drip of nausea/vomiting medication. This only stopped the vomiting. I continued to dry heave violently up to 10 times a day, for up to thirty minutes a session, my entire pregnancy.
That central line had to be replaced 6 times. A medical procedure each time.
I was chronically dehydrated, nauseated, weak, felt motion sick, and lost 20 pounds. I eventually got sepsis twice from my central line, the second time very seriously and landing me in the ICU. I was also on IV nutrition for months, and did not eat solid food for months.
At one point they asked my husband to sign a surgical release that if I was going to bleed out from the complication (DIC) of sepsis, that they could basically throw the baby in the biohazard bin. It was that bad.
My pelvis also seperated and I had a morphine drip for the last two weeks. I could barely move to my bedside commode. People had to wipe my butt because it hurt so badly and sometimes I couldnt even make it to the commode.
Eventually they did an amniocentesis (nice long needle right into my stomach) and found the baby's lungs to be mature, they induced labor, and then my daughter was in the NICU for 11 days. She had no fat on her body. Was small for gestational age, withdrawing from TPN and morphine, plus she had to gain weight. This all happened over xmas and NYE.
I have lost 35lbs since I gave birth in addition to the 20 i lost being pregnant, because i hate eating so much. I can be hungry but prefer that feeling than having to think about eating. There are many foods I cant even talk about because they make me itchy.
I am an ER nurse, and when I get a vomiting patient, I always trade them off. When I get an oncology patient with a central line, I become super alert, and try to fix every mistake or discomfort I ever had with mine for them
I have nightmares of being out of control, because I was always out of control.
I now have days long panic attacks, or days long panic episodes that are usually triggered by feeling out of control, or being exposed to something that directly related to my pregnancy.
I dont even know all my triggers yet. I know what makes the lights go bright, I know alot of what makes my fight or flight turn on, but what sets off the panic episodes is more insidious.
I am currently in therapy and on meds. I have suffered from chronic tx resistant depression, but had it under control through coping, avoiding triggers, and behavior modification, with some help from meds. After my pregnancy and PTSD, I feel like I have no coping whatsoever. I never know when the panic episodes will happen
Right now I am just keeping a log about when they happen, what was going on around that time, and how severe they are, and working on meds with my pdoc.
I do have my little girl, she is the light of my life. Totally worth PTSD. I woudl do anything for her. But it sure sucks what I had to do, to get her here.
That is me in a nutshell.
I live in the San Francisco Bay Area
I suffer from PTSD
I had a terribly traumatic pregnancy where I suffered from hyperemesis gravidarum.
I vomited 30-40 times a day in the begining, until I got a central line permanentally placed, where I had a constant drip of nausea/vomiting medication. This only stopped the vomiting. I continued to dry heave violently up to 10 times a day, for up to thirty minutes a session, my entire pregnancy.
That central line had to be replaced 6 times. A medical procedure each time.
I was chronically dehydrated, nauseated, weak, felt motion sick, and lost 20 pounds. I eventually got sepsis twice from my central line, the second time very seriously and landing me in the ICU. I was also on IV nutrition for months, and did not eat solid food for months.
At one point they asked my husband to sign a surgical release that if I was going to bleed out from the complication (DIC) of sepsis, that they could basically throw the baby in the biohazard bin. It was that bad.
My pelvis also seperated and I had a morphine drip for the last two weeks. I could barely move to my bedside commode. People had to wipe my butt because it hurt so badly and sometimes I couldnt even make it to the commode.
Eventually they did an amniocentesis (nice long needle right into my stomach) and found the baby's lungs to be mature, they induced labor, and then my daughter was in the NICU for 11 days. She had no fat on her body. Was small for gestational age, withdrawing from TPN and morphine, plus she had to gain weight. This all happened over xmas and NYE.
I have lost 35lbs since I gave birth in addition to the 20 i lost being pregnant, because i hate eating so much. I can be hungry but prefer that feeling than having to think about eating. There are many foods I cant even talk about because they make me itchy.
I am an ER nurse, and when I get a vomiting patient, I always trade them off. When I get an oncology patient with a central line, I become super alert, and try to fix every mistake or discomfort I ever had with mine for them
I have nightmares of being out of control, because I was always out of control.
I now have days long panic attacks, or days long panic episodes that are usually triggered by feeling out of control, or being exposed to something that directly related to my pregnancy.
I dont even know all my triggers yet. I know what makes the lights go bright, I know alot of what makes my fight or flight turn on, but what sets off the panic episodes is more insidious.
I am currently in therapy and on meds. I have suffered from chronic tx resistant depression, but had it under control through coping, avoiding triggers, and behavior modification, with some help from meds. After my pregnancy and PTSD, I feel like I have no coping whatsoever. I never know when the panic episodes will happen
Right now I am just keeping a log about when they happen, what was going on around that time, and how severe they are, and working on meds with my pdoc.
I do have my little girl, she is the light of my life. Totally worth PTSD. I woudl do anything for her. But it sure sucks what I had to do, to get her here.
That is me in a nutshell.