I had my fifth baby 15 months ago. It was a pretty awful labour. First four were spontaneous, textbook labours. The fifth they decided to induce me a couple of day’s after my due date. I had excessive amniotic fluid and they broke my waters to get things started.
Things progressed well but I began to experience very severe contractions. They were so bad my husband had to literally pin me to the bed. I felt very strongly that something was wrong but didn’t feel listened to. My baby began to get into distress so they wanted me to start pushing. I was pushing with everything I had but he wasn’t budging and I was told that if I stopped screaming (literally in agony) and concentrated more on pushing ‘properly’ he would be born.
Long story short, it didn’t matter how hard I pushed, his shoulders were stuck and he had the cord wrapped twice around his neck. Every time I pushed he wasn’t moving and I was in so much pain I honestly don’t think agony properly describes it. I was made to feel like I was being dramatic, was not offered any sort of pain relief and when I finally asked yet again for an epidural, they said it was too late.
My baby was born by ventouse, the cord cut before he was actually out because it was strangling him it was so tight. Again the ventouse was done with no pain relief at all.
20 or so minutes before he was born, an older midwife came in and expressed surprise that I did not have an IV in my hand. Apparently because I was high risk an IV should have been put in before I was even induced. She was very apologetic about having to put one in but I didn’t even feel it, it was nothing compared to the sheer agony I was in.
My baby was born completely rigid and in need of 10 inflation breaths to get him to start breathing on his own. At the time I was just so so grateful to them, that my baby was here and safe.
However in the months since, whilst that gratitude is most certainly still here, I’m saddened that my last experience of labour was so bad. I felt embarrassed, like I was a drama queen, that they were annoyed with me and I was terrified. When it became evident that my baby was in difficulty the older midwife said she knew something had to be wrong because I had had four kids previously and they were all surprised at how ‘badly’ I was handling labour. I felt completely unsupported, extremely vulnerable and alone.
Is it unreasonable of me to have decided I want to make a complaint so many months on? I don’t want an apology and I really am very grateful my baby is safe, but I would hate for another woman to experience the same thing.