Novel & Cerita Susah Bab Setelah Melahirkan

“He’s speaking with the doctors. I’m going to bring the baby in so you can bond with him first.” “Thank you, Mr. Halston, for all of your help. But Susie is still very unstable. She can easily slip into this condition again over the littlest of stress. Is there anybody to look after her when she returns home? “Well, my mother probably would be willing to help her.”

(Livia’s POV) Six weeks postpartum, and I still wake up feeling like my body belongs to someone else. The incision scar is fading to a thin pink line low on my abdomen, tender when I twist too fast, but no longer screaming. My breasts are heavy now, aching, leaking through every shirt I own, the skin stretched tight and veined in blue like rivers under the surface. They hurt when she latches sometimes, a sharp pinch that makes me hiss, but then the milk lets down and the ache eases into something warm, almost euphoric.

Her daughter seemed in labor. Her mother and the guard carried her over to the bathtub, and she filled the bathtub with a hot bubble bath. The guard held Samantha while her mother undressed her. Her mother had the guard lift her into the bathtub. Her daughter was crying painfully. Her mother's heart felt like breaking seeing her daughter in. pain, her mother used the bath sponge to rub her daughter's back to relieve the pain from contractions. The massaging seemed to work as her daughter seemed to calm down. Her daughter needed to hold on until the pack doctor got here to have her babies. Samantha's mother did not know how to deliver a baby much less two babies. "Samantha, please calm down,

I'm not after anything else. Suddenly, her smile slipped away, replaced by a furrowed brow. "There's just one thing. Where am I supposed to go after I'm discharged in a couple of days?" She glanced past Eugene and looked at Lydia instead. "You know how it is, Lydia. A woman needs space to recover after giving birth. My place works fine for just me, but with more people around, it starts to feel crowded. And the air gets a little stuffy." She lowered her head. "I don't mind, but for the baby…"

Just like that. I stared at them, stunned. “How did you…” “Gas. He needed to be held upright with different pressure.” She carefully laid him in the bassinet. “You’re not failing, Lena. You’re exhausted. There’s a difference.” I broke down then, shoulders shaking. “I couldn’t even calm my own baby. What kind of mother can’t do that?” “An exhausted one. A human one.” She sat beside me on the floor, her arm wrapping around me. “This is normal. The first few weeks are pure survival. Nothing more.”

“After I gave birth, it took months before I could even think about living like a normal person again.” “It’s like every she-wolf goes through that,” she sighed, nodding. “There’s this instinct to take care of the kids on your own and deal with their every need without anyone’s help, even though you feel like absolute crap.” “I thought I was the only one.” “Same, girl, same,” she said with a laugh, shaking my shoulders playfully.

"It's only been three days." "Three days where I've failed constantly." Tears slid down my cheeks. "I can't even feed them without pain. My body won't produce enough milk so we had to supplement with formula. I can't soothe them without supernatural force. I can't do any of this right." "Stop." Kael's voice was sharp. "You carried them for seven months. Survived attacks, bleeding, complications. You brought them into the world healthy. You're feeding them, keeping them clean, responding when they cry. You're doing everything right."

She had read that most men didn’t care after their wives gave birth and had to endure pain alone. "You know what?" Sierra said as she closed her shirt after pumping her milk and asked Axton to store it in the fridge. Some people said that milk production usually increased about a week after giving birth, allowing mothers to pump. However, Sierra was able to do it from the second day, which was quite surprising. "I’m thinking about going back to my house after this because that’s the only place I can think of. I miss my house, and I feel like I’ll be able to think clearly and make decisions about what I should do next when I’m there. Maybe I really should go back to my house for that reason,

“I’m fine, thank you.” She seems concerned, however, as she responds, “You don’t seem fine, to be honest. You just gave birth, and you need all the rest you can take. Don’t cry or think too much so you don’t get postpartum haemorrhage [1]. You may begin to lose blood if you stress too much.”

Hartley asked, "How are you feeling now, dear?" "I'm very sore down there, doc. It's painful every time I move and urinate. It hurt so bad," Sherry said, teary-eyed. "I know, dear. Labor and birth put intense pressure on your lower body. Inflammations and swelling are common after delivery. But it will soon go away. Just bear the pain for a while, and don't move too much. Rest as much as you can so your body can heal faster," Dr. Hartley stated gently.