On February 26 Miss Ellie Marie Doroshkin came to our
family! Her arrival into this word was a little bumpy, but ultimately she was
healthy and happy! I know a few of you wanted to hear the whole story, and I
apologize that it is now 3 ½ months later and I’m just now doing this! To start
off, I have to tell you that I did a lot of preparing for Ellie’s birth. I read
lots of books and articles about all different kinds of delivery. I had my goal
delivery in mind, but I prepared myself for anything that might happened. I
think that my preparation is what saved me that day. Nothing went the way I had
planned, and I am glad I knew a little bit about alternative ways to deliver a
baby, because in the moment, there is not a lot of time to ask questions.
Sunday, February 24 (40 weeks and 6 days pregnant). Alex and
I woke up to go to church, like we always do on Sunday mornings. This morning was
a little different though. By the time we got to church I was experiencing some
pretty good contractions. We decided to head off to church and see what
happened. By noon my contractions were coming about every 8-10 minutes! We
finally thought this was it. We went home and made sure everything was ready.
Contractions kept coming, but not any closer together. After walking a lot
(even going up to campus to walk in the WILK) and around 6 pm, contractions
were finally about 3-5 minutes apart. Time to go to the hospital! We were sadly
disappointed when they checked us in, did an exam, only to find out we weren’t
in labor. I was only dialated to a 1 and wasn’t progressing. Bummer! That night
Alex and I returned home, hopeful that in the next few days, we would have our
baby girl.
Monday, February 25 (41 weeks pregnant). Because I was now a
week overdue, they scheduled me for a non-stress test. Basically I was hooked
up to a monitor that kept track of my contractions and Ellie’s heartbeat. There
were a few concerns after the test and so they decided to induce me. Apparently
there wasn’t a good reason not to, since I was overdue. So I checked into the
hospital around 10am. They started me on a few different drugs to induce labor.
I had really wanted to have a natural birth and so felt determined not to take
any pain medication just yet. Fast forward 12 hours. 10 pm- still only dilated
to about a 1. Pain was tolerable. During those 12 hours, Alex and I watched a
movie, played the wii and ate French fries!

Tuesday, February 26 (41 weeks and 1 day pregnant). Fast forward another 4 hours. Contractions
were starting to become painful and very close together. Still only dilated to
about a 2. By this point, I was
exhausted. After talking with my doctor, she recommended that I get an
epidural. She said that there was still a long ways to go and that I needed to
have some energy to push. I agreed and at 3 am I got an epidural. Wow! Did that
feel great! I slept for the next 4 hours and at 7 am they came in a checked me
again. I was about a 3. I was trying not to get frustrated, but I didn’t think
it would be like this or that I would take so long to dilate. After a few more ideas
and drugs, I was at a 5! Hurray! It was now about 2pm and I figured if I kept
progressing, maybe by that night we would have a baby! Hour after hour, nothing
happened! At 4:30 pm I was still at a 5. My doctor has one last trick up her
sleeve. Ellie had turned and was wedged almost diagonally in the birth canal.
My doctor was going to try and turn her and see if that would help move things
along, and also make pushing later much easier.
The next 10 minutes were the scariest of my life. While they
were trying to turn her, Ellie’s little heartbeat just plummeted. The beeps
were so slow and Alex and I were very worried. My room became the scene you
would see on TV! Doctor and nurses were everywhere. Trying to get me to move so
her heart rate would rise. They gave me a shot of adrenaline to get my heart
rate to rise and it started to have a positive effect on Ellie. In the process
I heard “prep the OR, we need to get this baby out.” They prepped me for
surgery, Alex got to get dressed in his gown and into the OR we went. They
started surgery at 5:09 and by 5:18 Ellie was born. She was 7 lbs 11 oz and was 19.5 inches long. Alex held my hand the
entire time, keeping me calm and expressing his love. I couldn't have done it
without him! After 30 hours of labor, a lot of pain medication and a surgery
later, I was simply exhausted. They put me in recovery, but all I could think
about was holding my little girl. I was able to see her in the OR for a minute
but I hadn't held her yet.

That moment when I held her in my arms was perfect! The love
I felt for Ellie and Alex is indescribable. I had just done the hardest thing
in my life, but the payoff was beyond comprehension. Alex’s Mom was able to
come down to Provo and help me while I was recovering in the hospital and for that
I will always be grateful. Alex balanced his classes and being there for me and
was absolutely wonderful. We were in the hospital for 4 days and then got to
come home on Friday, March 1. My mom was able to fly in from Singapore a few
days later and stay for a week. It was a crazy time for our family, but so
great!
Fast forward 3 months. Ellie is a perfect baby! She eats
well, is sleeping through the night and smiles like crazy! We love her and have
enjoyed every moment being parents. I’ll try to be better about keeping the
blog updated. Thank you all for your love and support during this time!