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Feeling Like A New Mom

September 25, 2018 Adrienne Bitter
Snapchat filters are just too much fun with Pepa

Snapchat filters are just too much fun with Pepa

I knew this baby would be an entirely different experience than our transition to parenthood with The Gents. We’ve dealt with a lot being parents of twins, but there are some newborn aspects that we didn’t experience the first time around. Because of that, with baby J, I sometimes feel like a new mom.

I had a C-section again, but this time I was actually able to nurse Baby J (aka Pepa) while being sewn up! I know it may seem kind of strange but it was pretty cool, especially since I wasn’t able to nurse The Gents until a week after they were born.

And since we didn’t have a NICU stay this time, Pepa was with me immediately. She was placed on my chest right after her initial vitals were taken and never left my sight expect for her bath. It was so great to immediately bond with her, but I had a tough time during my post-op, vomiting for hours from the drugs to manage my pain.

We soon realized how spoiled we were with the nurses who cared for C&R. I was able to get a lot of rest post op, have caregivers feed them overnight, as well as time for me to heal from the surgery. Although I was with them everyday during those 18 days they stayed in hospital, that time and the nurses made for an easier transition to life with twins. We didn’t even do night duty until the night before they left hospital. The Gents came home on a feeding and sleeping schedule. Now with Baby J it’s my responsibility.

The initial process for nursing her was a little tougher than I thought it would be. It’s amazing that babies have an innate sense for nursing, but they need a little help to make sure there is a good latch. Somehow I forgot the proper latch techniques that I learned with The Gents. Fortunately I corrected my mistakes quickly so I was in less pain and she started eating well. She quickly became a really good eater, and subsequently a good sleeper…until a week or so ago.

She’s growing faster, physically and developmentally, than The Gents. Because they arrived 6 weeks early, the timing of all the textbook milestones didn’t apply to them. In fact I never read about them. I didn’t want to stress myself out because I knew they would lag for the first two years. This has been the biggest learning curve for me with Baby J. Recently has come random cluster feeding and sleep regression. Sometimes it feels like she eats around the clock and barely sleeps, as least when I want to sleep or need to do something around the house or for myself! I know it’s just a phase that will pass and I think we’re coming out of it now, but taking care of Pepa on my own (our nanny helps with The Gents only as they’re a full time job) since J is back in Riyadh has been taxing, especially when she won’t sleep or she’s restless unless I’m holding her. The upside is that cuddles with her are really wonderful and take me back to cuddling C&R.

Maybe it’s because we’re a couple years older now, but J and I have asked each other several times already, “How did we do this with two?!” I’m so glad we were blessed with The Gents first. We’ve certainly gone through so much having twins, but this new baby is humbling. Just because I’m now a mother of three, by no means am I an expert at anything. In fact some moments feel like trial and error. At the end of every day when I finally lay my head down I’m grateful though because I know this new addition is making me even more aware of my need for self-improvement, reminding me to take each day as it comes, and to cherish the cuddles,…but I also say an extra prayer that she only wakes up once overnight. :)

Tags Baby After Twins, C-section, Nursing, Twins, NICU, Problems nursing, New Mom
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Fears With #3

June 13, 2018 Adrienne Bitter
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Often I’m asked if The Gents are excited for their baby sister to arrive. Honestly, I don’t think they’re thrilled about it. I’m really not sure they really understand, but they know something is up. Kids are like animals. They sense things. I’ll point to my tummy and say “Baby Sister”, hoping they’ll at least repeat the words. Sometimes I’ll get an acknowledgement. Lately, it goes ignored. I get it. These two have had to share me for the last 2+ years. It’s tough for all of us. I’ve felt torn between the two of them from the beginning.

C was a high needs newborn, sometimes screaming inconsolably. It broke our hearts not being able to comfort him at times. I remember R once looking up at me from his crib while I tried to sooth C. He had this expression of understanding that C needed me more in that moment than him and as well as sympathy for me that I was struggling.

R and I have always had a special connection. I don’t know if the stress of my last week of work and his prompting their early week 33 arrival is sheer coincidence, but when he feels under the weather or in a bad mood so am I, and vice versa. When I got pregnant I could tell he knew early on. This was also the case with my pregnancy back in 2017. He just started acting different. Needy. He’s always been a cuddle bug, but the cuddling turned to pleading to be picked up, then whining and quickly escalated to crying. I know. I’m not the only mother who has gone through this. What I’ve described is very common with children, but I can’t help but feel especially guilty because they’re twins.

Lately C is asserting himself as the older brother, being more physically forceful and bossy with R. He’s even getting sassy with me lately. He’s becoming a little more independent, not always giving me a hug and kiss when I leave. I don’t push him. And then on the flip side, when I’m sitting on the floor he’ll wrap his arms around me and plant a kiss on me or when we’re watching a show he nuzzles close to me and interlocks his arm with mine. He often shows his affection on his terms and that’s fine. It still melts my heart. I will hold on to these moments.

Although R is very strong willed, the two have distinctly different personalities. R is much more sensitive. This week R alerted me to a toy that needed mending so I went I was upstairs fix it. The boys were downstairs with our nanny and I heard R crying. I normally don’t jump and run because I trust our nanny can handle it, but there was something different in his cry that prompted me to get up and go downstairs. When I got down on my knees and asked him what was the matter he just threw his arms around my neck and buried his face in me. This doesn’t happen often. So I picked him up and stroked his hair and back, his long legs straddling my protruding belly, while he calmed down. It was almost nap time so I carried him up to their room. He was in better spirits then and ready to be put down. He just needed a little one-on-one time with Mama. It’s moments like these I’m happy to swoop in to fix.

Seeing how their personalities are developing, maybe quicker because they sense their world is soon going to change drastically, brings so many feelings ranging from excitement to fear. It’s wonderful that they’re continuing to grow into these little people, but is this harder on them than I realize? Will I be able to give them each what they need after she arrives? Will they feel cheated? Less loved? Will I have the stamina to keep up with it all? Will I have enough patience?? Will I still make time for me??? This is a new kind of anxiousness I wasn’t expecting.

Again, I know. I’m not the only mother who has gone through this.  And like anything else I’ll take it day-by-day, or maybe just hour-by-hour, and try not to beat myself up about any of the mistakes I’m bound to make.

What gives me solace is that I adore these little gentlemen. My love grows for them everyday, despite them acting poorly or wearing my patience thin. I’ll continue to do everything possible to make sure I’m present so they feel that love; even if I have to wear their baby sister most of the day, which they’ll probably hate to start and eventually grow to love…at least I hope!

Tags Baby After Twins, Toddlers, Toddler Personalities, Toddlers Dealing With New Sibling, Mama Fears, How A New Baby Affects Kids
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