I was induced at 38 weeks. I had a pessary inserted at about midday, and started having light cramping pains at about 7pm.
Carried on throughout the next day, and was checked over regularly, but no real contractions as such aside from the odd one or two. I wasn't feeling great, because I was struggling to keep anything down, every time I tried to drink, i was sick. Checked at 4pm, and as I was 4cm dilated, they took me off down to labour suite (delivery) to rupture my waters and move things along, which it did.
My labour was drug free, but only because gas and air made me vomit, I had asked for an epidural, but by the time the anaesthetist was free, I was 10cm, so it wasn't going to happen.
DD was born at 12.40am, skin to skin immediately which was amazing. Stitched up because I had a 2nd degree tear. Had the meal of champions (tea and toast 😋) and was up on the ward by 3.00am. I was euphoric immediately after - I felt like I could run a marathon.
I didn't sleep a wink, just cuddled DD until DH came back at 9.00. Had a shower, washed my hair, and spent the day with DD and DH.
DD was tiny, and was struggling to latch and feed, so the Midwives suggested a tiny bit of formula to give her some energy to keep feeding, I wasn't producing much milk, so do bear that in mind. DD was combi fed, breast then bottle (I persevered for 6 weeks, feeding and pumping, but I could barely get more than 2oz in an hour of pumping)
We stayed in for another night (48 hrs in hospital) and then home.
DD is 7 now, but I remember it like it was yesterday 💗
Hope you have a wonderful birth experience and a lifetime of joy.