Birth story - as you know, had been having loads of tightenings etc for a good few weeks, but had done with ds2 as well, so was still expecting to go several days overdue. Also had very similar births with my first two - kicked off about 11pm, into hospital about 6am, both born just after 8pm with three hours of pushing for ds1 and 1.5 hours for ds2.
Had a sweep on Monday at 40+1 - was 2cm dilated. Had lots of show and tightenings that day. Uncomfortable overnight. Was dozing about 4 am when I felt a pop in my tummy as my waters broke. Got up and paced around as contractions started. They were fairly mild but coming every 3 mins, so I thought I should keep an eye on them.
Stuck on some old Friends episodes. Ds2 had come through to our room and got very cross when I was opening a pack of maternity pads - he kept crying "wheres my crisps?". Luckily dh managed to get him back settled in his own bed.
Anyway, by 6.30am th contractions were feeling pretty strong so phoned the hospital and they said to come up. Dh faffed around for a while with a bowl of cornflakes, and getting breakfast for ds1 and ds2, despite my parents being there, but after my dad watching me have two contractions about 2 mins apart, he packed us off in the car pretty quickly.
Drove to the hospital but cars were badly parked so couldnt go where we had planned. Dh drove to the next street, but I had another big contraction and we decided just to park in the staff car park and take the fine. Arrived at the ward, and the mw asked me to go and pee in a tube. There was no way any pee was coming out. She faffed round too trying to set up a trace on the monitor, and then said she'd be back in a minute. It was shift change time as we found out later.
When she hdnt returned after about 10 mins, I was feeling a bit panicky and eventually ended up shouting for help (feel a bit guilty about the other woman in the ward - she must have been a bit put off by my shouting). Anyway a mw eventually showed up and I begged her for some gas and air which I finally got. It was bliss!! She decided to examine me, got he loves on etc etc, started the internal, and all I heard was "we've got a head" before I was whisked upstairs to the labour ward (without the gas and air which I wasnt too happy about).
After that it slowed down a little and was more controlled (as I had my good friend the g&a). Told to push whenever I felt like it, but didnt with every contraction, or at least the urge wasnt that strong, so after a while she told me to push three times on each contraction anyway, and after the first, his head was out, and the second, the ret of him.
All pretty quick, and so different to my other two. Definitely felt the ring of fire this time - think I was spaced out with g&a the other twice so this one I was much more aware of the whole process.
Having read lots of birth stories on here, I know I had a very easy time of it (although didnt feel easy at the time), and I got an early discharge so was home that day. No tears/grazes etc, and the bit I was most pleased with - no bad piles!
Sorry - that came out quite long for a short labour, but as others have said, its good to get it down once on paper.