Posted early yesterday that my wife was going into L&D at 35 weeks. 14 hours later and baby was born, got some immediate attention and then was able to do an hour of skin-to-skin with mom. Good size (7.5 pounds/19.5 inches). Fast forward almost a full 24 hours and I’m sitting outside of a different hospital where my son was transferred to the special care nursery waiting on a call to come see him after he gets out of surgery while my wife is back at the hospital where it all began. I’m emotionally exhausted and absolutely hated seeing my little guy hooked up to so many monitors and machines. Just praying that I see him soon and that he comes through this with strong lungs and good blood sugar. Not trying to dampen anyone else’s experiences or create trauma, I am just at a loss for words.... need all the positive energy I can get right now.