Childbirth 1963
I had put off having children until we had both graduated
from college. The draft still existed, so my husband enlisted in the Navy as
pilot/officer. Now I was ready, but my body hadn’t gotten the message. Finally,
I wrote my mother (I was in Florida and she in California). She suggested
vitamin E and I conceived in 2 weeks.
We decided to return to CA for Christmas. The budding Naval
aviators got the holidays off. We drove
with one other officer. The guys were to alternate driving to make it straight
through. Fortunately, I did not have morning sickness with either pregnancy.as
I stayed awake the whole time, afraid they wouldn’t.
Back in Florida, I had to make a decision about which
hospital to have my baby. The much closer hospital was in a very small town.
The larger Navy hospital was about 40 miles away and not by freeway. Due to my
mother’s experience I chose the larger hospital. In retrospect, it was probably
not the best choice. Both would have been fine and the closer one much easier
on everyone.
As I said, I never had morning sickness. The only issue was fainting
if I opened a can of coffee. I drank tea
and hubby made his own coffee. However, I was concerned about the spraying.
Summer is mosquito season and every day trucks rolled by spraying. There was no
schedule to the timing, except that it happened whenever we took the basset
hound for a walk. There was nowhere to get out of the way and often we were
directly sprayed.
Time for delivery came and went. My parents had scheduled my
father’s vacation for right after her birth so they could be there with me. Baby
waited for their arrival time and then labor started as we were leaving for the
airport. The airport was about halfway to the hospital, so we just picked them
up on the way. Not really hard labor although my water broke at the airport,
fortuitously in the ladies room.
Pensacola is an old, old base and still has the high walls they
thought to kept out mosquitoes. It does not keep out roaches as I learned later.
The hospital didn’t think I was close to delivery, so we drove around for a
while. They finally admitted me. Then my husband drove my parents to our place,
leaving me at the hospital. He must have returned, although I never saw him,
because our Basset Hound decided to sleep in my parent’s bed. They wondered if
we allowed it. No we didn’t.
Back at the hospital, I was left in room alone with a black
corp wave observing my progress. A doctor looked in, ripped her for not letting
them know I was close to delivering, and whisking me into the delivery room. The
delivery doctor looked about 12 and I had never seen him before. His name was
Tom Collins and he was a cardiologist. Gotta love the Navy.
They put my feet in the stirrups and were trying to tie my
hands down, but I had been promised a mirror and was having none of it. They
got the mirror up just in time for me to see she was crowning. Too late for the arms.
It was a girl. They put her in a little bassinet and wrapped
her up as it was air conditioned, being August in Florida. No one told me to
keep my head down with the spinal, so I was lifting my head to see her. First
thing I saw was a little foot waving over the top. I started laughing and someone
went over and rewrapped her. They had barely turned around when the foot
reappeared. More laughter. At that point she was picked up, wrapped up and
taken to the nursery.
I was left on a gurney in the hall for a couple of hours
while they fumigated my room. Florida has an abundance of wood cockroaches and
the building was wood. I killed 2 myself before I left even with their efforts.
I had a horrible spinal headache from not keeping my head level. And I found
out later that the cardiologist delivered 9 babies in 3 hours that morning. I
was lucky. In some military hospitals the ladies had to change their own beds.
Not there.
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