Yeah, I wasnt yelling or anything. My boy was premature and they consistently asked us to allow them to formula feed him and we were strictly breastfeeding. So I was totally against formula and still am, anyways I just said were breastfeeding, do you know what cows milk is for? Its for calfs to blow them up into a huge cow, were not doin that and she was just crying but trying to hold it in, but you could hear it in her voice. And they asked us to give him like supplements and medication and all this crap that wasnt necessary. When he was being born, I said at the the little circle of doctors surrounding his mother, were not doing the shots. And one doctor was so mad and offended and said "Okay so you want him to bleed in the brain and die?" And I said no thats not going to happen but thank you and she was talking about the Vitamin K shot. Ummmm what else, when holly started having contractions or whatever at 34 weeks she wanted to go to the hospital so we went and they were saying she is dilated and she is going to have the baby soon and they wanted to give her two different kinds of steroids, I forget what they were called, to stop the process in its tracts. So I did some research on whatever these things were while we were just sitting in the hospital room and they were terrible. I wish I could remember what they were called and I told the doctors no were not doin it. So they sent the actual doctor to talk to me and he tried talking to me and I said okay give me the package insert lets take a look. They were like ah crap he asked for the package inserts, left the room and came back with some piece of paper that they printed out that just tried to tell me how these steroids were okay and I was like, no?? So they sent some old lady to the room the be extremely rude to me and to make me feel like a terrible person she said something about how a 34 week baby is terrible and he would die and really though, 34 week babies have a really high success rate to be okay, like over 90%. So they sent us over to St vincents womens hospital so we could have the baby. I eventually got ahold of those inserts and the side effects were terrible, like death and so much more. I kept those inserts for a long time I dont know what happened to them. I knew my boy would be okay because I trusted God rather than any of those doctors. Now his pediatrician is telling us how much smarter he is than all the other kids he sees at his age and how much more developed his speech is and stuff.
