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My birth story is below for those interested. Really sorry its incredibly long! (but then labour was 16 hours!).
Couldn't sleep from 1am due to period type pains, but as I'd been having them for weeks I didn't pay much attention. By 8am I realised they were getting stronger and more regular and were not going away. Sent DD off to MIL and had a LONG bath lying on my front (propped up on my elbows). Contractions were about 7/8 mins apart so started hippy-like breathing/ swaying in the water! (felt very earth mother).
When they were 5 mins apart and quite painful (but manageable) I decided to ring the labour ward and go to hospital. As soon as I got out of the bath things sped up and suddenly I was having strong contractions every 2 mins and shitting myself worrying that I would not make it to the hospital. For some bizarre reason though I decided to have lunch
, I must have sub-consciously known that I was in for a long one!.
Started on the TENS machine which really helped. Not sure whether it helped the pain but it definately focused me, I was clinging on to the boost button for the whole drive to hospital (through school traffic).
Arrived at hospital at 3pm and was examined and 3cm dilated. Due to SPD, I was examined stood up and leaning over the bed (started on the gas & air at this point!).
Went to the birthing pool which was LOVELY. Felt so nice to be in water, floating around in between contractions, listening to music, all very serene and calm. Unfortunately by 7pm my pelvic pain was so severe (combined with the contractions) meant that I had to get out of the water. If I propped myself over the edge of the pool my pelvis was out of the water and I couldn't support my legs.
As soon as I got out of the water the pain really intensified and so I asked for an epidural (6cm at this point I think). I felt like my pelvis was going to crack. Before the birth I could hardly walk for 10 minutes, and I had been on my feet for about 8 of the 11 hours of labour by then. Really disappointing but was definately the right thing to do.
Epidural was more painful and took much longer than I expected. I don't think I realised what a major procedure it was. The first attempt failed (went into a blood vessel
) but the second attempt worked and the pain relief was fab. It was a bit surreal to be in labour and not feel a thing!.
Unfortunately after about half an hour my blood pressure crashed and I felt really sick and unwell. I then started feeling severe pelvic pain and some contaction pain in my right side (left side still completely numb). They turned off the epidural
but once my BP stabilised they increased the dose.
Half an hour later the same happened on my left hand side. They had to give me anti-sickness medication at this point, and increased the dose again.
By this time (10.30pm) they found that the baby's head was ready for me to push (I was so numb by this point I didn't know). Again due to SPD I could only lie on my side to push and couldn't open my legs (had to be held slightly apart), which combined with the lack of sensation to push made it really difficult (bit like pushing uphill!).
By 11.30pm I was absolutely exhausted and getting nowhere, despite pushing so hard I threw up everywhere!. Registrar arrived (who had helped me with my birth plan) and we talked through the options. Forceps/ ventouse carried a risk (small) to permanent damage to my pelvis. C-section was dangerous as baby's head was so low. Registrar suggested that if could be sat up on my back with bent knees (big NO for SPD) that it would be painful but he thought baby would be out in the next 2 contractions with no permanent damage to my pelvis.
Clearly the best option, and he was right as baby arrived 2 contractions later. The feeling of pride/ happiness/ love..... was just amazing. Last time DD1 was taken to special care and I was left in shock. This time I got to hold my baby and breastfeed/ skin to skin straight away. It was just magical. Had 2nd degree tear which needed to be stitched, and registrar suggested I kept feeding/ cuddling baby while they did it - best distraction ever (though couldn't feel any pain anyway due to massive epidural!). They let DH stay for 4 hours on our own with DD2, for lots of cuddles and rest.
The care I had throughout was fantastic. I was always given a choice and was never made to feel like I was over-reacting (like I did with DD1). The same midwife and trainee were with me for most of the birth until the delivery (when registrar and senior midwife arrived). They never left me for a minute. They took my SPD very seriously and always talked through any potential risks and gave me a lot of confidence. They all read my birth plan and stuck to it wherever they could. I had very little monitoring (until the epidural) and very few internals (only 2 in 16 hours).
DD1's birth was fast (3 hours) and brutal. No build up, no warning, no pain relief, no support. Obviously completely unexpected as 5 weeks early and it was boxing day (I thought I was being kept in overnight for routine monitoring). Was left alone in agony and terrified when I was told I had ages to go (I didn't). They didn't believe that things were going fast, they put me positions that were excrutiating (flat on back despite severe back problem). Worst of all, DD1 was taken to special care straight after birth.
PHEW THAT WAS A HUGE POST. Well done if you got to the end!. All in all it was a tough labour and a bit scary at times but it shows that good care makes all the difference. We are all smitten. Oh and we have a name - Eleanor Edith (Ellie for short).