Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Immunisations
Yesterday I got Anastasia immunized.
I had debated about this during my pregnancy,I had to weight up the potential risks on both sides and then come to a decision, you immunize or not?
I decided in the end that it was best for her to avoid getting diseases in the future.
I was shocked at the Victorian way of getting babies immunized.
In South Australia you would make an appointment at your Child nurse clinic and, turn up at your appointment and a specialized nurse would be there to do the needles.
Yesterday when I walked into the hall we had to take a number and be seated.
It felt like cattle waiting for the slaughter as Mums and Dads waited for their kids to be jabbed, kids stared as they heard babies cry and children scream each time they went into *That room* and children came out sobbing holding on tight to their parents.
I was distraught just from seeing all of that and wanted to run away...
Nothing could prepare me for what was to come....
Our number was called and my Husband and I walked into the area where Anastasia was to be immunized. We were told to sit down and told that Anastasia would have a needle in each leg but some serum first. The nurse proceeded to feed my baby this vial of serum and I was surprised that she didn't have any gloves on and her hands were right near my babys mouth!! I sat there speechless thinking about how she has been doing this to countless other babies and now to mine. After that the nurses gave Anastasia her jabs and once again no gloves!!
They had been jabbing babies all day and not only putting my baby at risk but also themselves.
Please tell me that I am not overreacting here!!
In conclusion my Husband and I decided that after that experience we are going to the Doctors to get our baby immunized. It is safer, cleaner and a much better environment. It is worth paying the money to ensure our baby is protected. Never again will I line my baby up like cattle to be prodded.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Post Natal Depression

After weeks on breaking down and crying, of taking offense at everything and being anxious at silly things I finally told my Husband that I was depressed.
I didn't want to admit it because having a baby is meant to be one of the happiest times in your life, where you have this new little person to love and to bring up.
Being depressed had pulled my heart in so many directions because I love having a new baby, I am totally in love with my little girl and yet everyday I found myself not happy about life in general and not wanting to face the day. I could wake up in a positive mood but even the slightest thing that isn't negative would ruin my day.
I am sharing thing not to have a whinge, not to get sympathy but to let others out there know that they are not alone and it IS okay to talk about being depressed.
Us new Mums are sleep deprived, still have those unwanted pregnancy kilos to lose, have a new person to feed, wash and bathe, wear baby vomit on a daily basis and have had our whole world changed by a cute little bundle. Before when we were pregnant our baby was a cute thought in our mind that smiled and hugged us all day now the reality is here our cutie also poops, vomits, cries and keeps us awake. On top of that we have our hormones adjusting back to pre baby and sometimes they can be a bit out of whack causing an imbalance, I sure am starting to feel like a yo yo...
I can report today though that these past few days have not been perfect but they have been better than other days and that I will keep looking forward as I know these baby blues will pass. For help with post natal depression please click on the Beyond Blue link below :-)
http://www.beyondblue.org.au/index.aspx?link_id=94
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