Posted in Maternité, The Big Three

A jungle called ‘motherhood’

I just red tweets about a new mum giving her newborn other milk than breast-milk and how it made her being judged by her surroundings. Some said that she was lazy or anything. The other day, I saw a post in Instagram about a mum telling her delivery story through c-sect. She had prepared from the very start to have vaginal birth and had done many things to have it. But, in the end, she had to do c-sect instead. Then, a comment came to her account teasing about her having c-sect in the end.

Sometimes, people are really cruel. Indeed.

Long before Langit came, I have read so many articles on debating vaginal birth and c-sect,breast milk and cow-milk. How people (ibu-ibu mostly) are very judgemental towards a new mom. It said that vaginal birth is better and after that they continue judging you about how you breast-feed the baby.

When I knew I was pregnant, believe it or not, it was le husband who came up with the idea of me giving birth through c-sect. Just because I am petite and my hips really seems too small. It became more clear after seeing the blood-test result stating that I had high d-dimer. It had something to do with blood coagulation and it led to c-sect too. Not enough with those two, Langit’s position until 7 months still was not good enough to do vaginal birth. So, c-sect seemed to be my only way out.

Then about breast milk, in my family, we are all the product of formula. Me and my siblings. My aunt told me often that my grandma,my mum and her didn’t produce any breast-milk at all. So often till I was really sure that I would have the same thing too.

So, I was so ready to be judged since I would give birth through c-sect and gave the baby formula after that.

But, as the due was nearer, I was re-thinking about both of things. Instead of c-sect, why couldn’t be vaginal birth if everything was fine and possible? Mostly because I felt healthy enough and still could do things at home, and outside. I even still went to the market when I was 9 month pregnant.

I kept performing real sujud in my salat because the doc said it helped fixing the baby’s position. In my salat, I prayed hard,not asking to have vaginal birth, but may Allah chose the best way for me and the baby. As long as both of us were fine, it would be ok. Eventough I was sure that deep down inside Allah knew which one I preferred, for so many reasons.

I didn’t join any pregnancy yoga or something similar at all. I even didn’t spare time to take a walk like most pregnant women did, as I often saw with their husband. Simply because I had no time and it was hard for me to do it. My excercises were just at home. Doing all the houseworks, here and there. Just that. So, if people asked me how could my normal delivery was so fast, it might be because of that. One of the reasons.

About breast-milk, in spite of things that my aunt kept telling me, I also kept trying any possible way known so I could produce the milk later. I ate daun katuk few times in a month and other vegetables, consume vitamins, honey and habbatussaudah. If later it won’t succeed, at least I had try before.

In fact, all those two major judgmental things didn’t happen at all. Allah allowed me to do vaginal birth, even with a bonus, without long-bearing pain. 6 hours only. Not enough, my breast milk was flowing from the very first day. So, until today, Langit only consume breast-milk. Alhamdulilah.

But, is that true that vaginal birth and breast milk are really without pain? NO. Big NO.

I had many stiches since it took sometime till I succeed to push her out. It was soooo hurt. Even days after that. I walked slowly and sleep untightly. I was afraid to do number two for days. I had to sit above a thick cover whether it was blanket,sajadah or a pillow. Whether sitting or standing, it hurt. After a week, it was getting better.

It is true that breast-milk has many advantages for the baby and also for the mum. But it doesn’t come easily. On the second day after delivery, my breasts largened as a result of non-stop breast-feeding. The nipples were so hurt. I cried once since I had to bear more pain. In my bottom and my breasts. Double pain.

So, it is either vaginal birth or c-sect and breast milk or cow-milk, each have its own pain and I think all mothers surely want their baby to get all the best from her.

In a jungle called motherhood, I will be trying hard to survive.

Posted in Maternité

8 bulan

Perasaan semakin campur aduk di 8 bulan ini. Seneng, takut, khawatir, gelisah, bingung. Banyak hal yang kepikiran. Banyak hal yang mau dikerjain. Tapi, mobilitas udah terbatas banget. Mau kemana2 atau mau apa musti nunggu orang. Taksi ada,tapi ya bangkrut juga kl musti naik taksi terus. Kadang-kadang agak  frustasi juga biasanya ngurus apa2 sendiri,bisa kesana kemari,sekarang jadi bergantung banget sama jadwal orang lain.

Belum lagi cuaca yang sampe hari ini masih tetep panas plus perut makin besar. Keringetan ngga berenti padahal di rumah. Bahkan tidur pun keringetan:-(

Malem yang pas bulan-bulan awal jadi saat yang ditunggu,sekarang jadi saat yang pengen cepet dilewatin. Ngga bisa tidur. Kombinasi kegerahan, posisi yang serba salah, dan lain2 bikin malem terasa panjang banget. Bolak balik hadap kanan kiri, duduk, keluar kamar, pipis, subhanallah, berat ya emang jadi ibu itu:'(

Tapi…

Dibalik semua hal yang disebutin di atas, masih banyaaaaaakkkkk sekali hal yang musti disyukuri. Alhamdulillah sampai hari ini semua sehat. Masih bisa ngurusin kerjaan dalem rumah kaya nyiapin sarapan pagi2,makan malem
Alhamdulillah masih bisa ngajar dengan baik.
Alhamdulillah biarpun iya mahal, masih ada rejeki buat naik taksi pulang pergi.
Alhamdulillah bisa tetep makan dengan enak tanpa ngerasa mual dan muntah.
Alhamdulillah sampai 8 bulan ini selalu ada jalan dan rezeki untuk semua hal yang dihadapin.

Di atas semuanya, Alhamdulillah Allah sudah kasih kepercayaan untuk hamil sekarang. Setidaknya, kegerahan, pegel-pegel, ngga bisa tidur, masih jauh lebih bearable dibanding orang lain yang musti berjuang lebih keras untuk bisa hamil.

Beberapa minggu lagi insya Allah perjalanan baru dimulai. Semoga Allah selalu kasih kesehatan, kekuatan, dan kelapangan dalam segala hal yang ada di depan.

Amin.

Posted in Maternité, Uncategorized

Pre-motherhood journey,so far..

People say that being a mother can turn your world ups and downs. For these (almost) 30 years of my life, there are certain things that I have never experienced before, but on this journey, I finally have.

I have never been hospitalized during these 30 years. Not even once. Alhamdulillah. Last Friday was the very first time I had been admitted to the hospital. It was when I found fresh blood on the tissue I used after took a pee. It was after teaching on my school’s bathroom.

I have been experiencing few moments that could make my heart stop beating. But, last Friday, it was the very first time I felt my heart and my brain stopped working at the same time when I saw those bloody tissue in my hand. For some time, I think I was going insane.

I couldn’t help calling le husband in an instant. It made me crazier when he didn’t pick it up at first. When he finally made it, I told him abruptly. He told me to go to hospital in an instant.

I didn’t go,instead, I sat for some times in my car. Trying to figure out what really happened. Still not clear. Then when I finally made up my mind, I left the car in school and took a cab to hospital.

Along the way, I couldn’t think of any single thing. Even when I arrived at the hospital,walking by myself,telling the nurse what my problem was, I felt surreal.

When the doctor finished with his examination and told me that it was ok. But,we couldn’t take this lightly and he was strongly recommended that I had to be hospitalized right here right now. Then I realized how big it was, i felt so scare.

The thought that I might do something that harm this little creature inside my womb was very scary. I insisted not to be hospitalized at first, since it scared me to death also. I hate hospital,yet I married to a doctor.

But, I finally gave it up. I ended up not only being hospitalized for the first time in my life, but also other several things beyond my imagination. Having my hand with ‘infus’, being given a medecine from my buttocks, not enough, I had had to pee on the bed using ‘pispot’ and having the nurses to cleaned up that bottom part and my pee. I even had my whole body cleaned by others on the bed.

So far, motherhood has been quite tough. But, in spite of all those things I have been through and will be going through, I think it worths all the sacrifices in the world.

Posted in Langit Senja, Life happens, Maternité

A Perfect Gift (insya Allah) at The End of A Decade

Whaaa, it’s been quite a while since my last writing. Been quite busy these days.

 My sister is getting married next month insya Allah. The most sad news came from a very best friend whose wedding was cancelled,right 3 weeks before the date. Truly heart breaking. But,then, may Allah give her strength and replace it for someone better in the near future. Amin.

We had our first anniversary last December. Alhamdulillah. Hope we’re looking for more more years to count. Amin. 

I’ll turn 30 by this October insya Allah. Long ago, 30 seems soo old and far. And now,  I am counting just other few moments to it. As stated in my previous post, I have no regrets in these past 10 years of my 20s. I almost had all what I have been dreaming of. Altough the lost I had can be considered pretty enormous too, but it still truly one of the best decade of my lifetime.

To add all those blessing, Allah sent me, or us,another present. Yes, Alhamdulillah a little us is on her/his way. A baby to be insya Allah. It’s still early. We’d just known it last week, on April 24 and haven’t checked it to the doctor yet. 

To be able to reach this point, I just want to be grateful and more more grateful in the future. May Allah keeps everyone’s health, make it easier for all affairs, bestow us with His blessing all the way. Amin.

So,maybe more (baby) stories to come later then;)