• 9^th December 2009 – Ian was born
• 10^th December 2009 – both Ian and I were discharged from hospital
• 11^th December 2009 – in the wee hours of the morning, I started puking out my dinner, and everything I consumed, including water
• 12^th December 2009 – went to the gynae in the morning, to get some meds and anti nausea plus gastric meds, but continue to puke the whole afternoon. Apparently medicines no longer worked
• 12^th December 2009 evening – was admitted to the A&E of Loh Guan Lye. And this stay lasted 5 days 4 nights. Continue puking in the hospital for the first 2 days, full time on IV drip, and only allowed water intake. Severly dehydrated. The IV drip and water intake could not cope with my output. Was referred to the surgeon for further diagnosis. At first, doctor suspected that I had bowel blockage. I can’t tell you how many injections I need to take. -_- due to this, I pumped out my milk, and threw them away. Cant risk having Ian consume all those meds that I am taking. Antibiotics, anti nausea, anti gastric, painkillers, etc. by the 3^rd day, I wasn’t feeling any better, and I started diarrhea really badly. For about 1.5 to 2days if I’m not mistaken. So there goes my chance of going home to baby. words cant describe how much I miss the little guy. Sob sob… so an ultrasound was done, and x-ray, and on the 4^th day finally a CT scan. From initial suspicion of blockage to appendicitis, doctor finally figured that my intestinal muscles went into paralytic. Ha! How dramatic can that be right? Because of that, food cant pass through in the first place, and I ended up puking everything out. The root cause, undetermined. He said it could be due to a lot of factor.
• 16^th December 2009 – I was feeling way better, because I started feeling hungry, so the doctor lets me have soft diet, and monitor me until evening. Since I kept my food down with no vomiting and purging, I was allowed home. Finally! The joy of being home is so great although I am still exhausted.
• 18th to 19th December 2009 – I thought I could give baby my  breast milk, but I was stricken with bum rash and was on antibiotic again. for 5 days. Today, finally, I can give him my expressed breast milk. Ahh.. the satisfaction….   gives me more motivation to pump although somtimes its painful. huhu~~

Conclusion this, for this 2 weeks, I felt that everything that can go wrong for me, kind of went wrong. It’s like Murphy’s Law. Am I attracting all the negative energy?? Dang!