DS2 was born with his cord round his neck, it wasn't a problem, the problem was with the cord itself being tied in a knot over and over again, this is probably what lead to him arriving 3 weeks early, but he was fine, healthy and alert within minutes of delivery.
I didn't think twice about labour or anything with DS1, DS2 however I remember waking in the middle of the night about 6 months pregnant thinking "Oh shit, I don't want to give birth again!" it was the most relaxed, easy birth ever, especially compared to DS1 who was induced and I had every pain killer under the sun.
This time, I'm not sure what happened really ... I don't know if it's where I was told I couldn't have any more children. I had just got my head round it, only to find out I was pregnant, I have done it twice before yet I feel like I'm in some strange dream I've been thrown head first into. Don't get me wrong, I'm thrilled to be having this little one but I just feel a bit dazed and lost.
I am so tired (something I didn't get with the first 2) even a short drive to town is leaving me exhausted and in pain in my hips and legs, and the emotional exhaustion is awful, come about 7pm I can barely talk to anyone let alone do anything or go out anywhere, it's madness.
I think I'll feel better when the house is sorted and everything is got, at the moment it feels like this big thing is looming and I am not ready.
I find it hard to convey to DP how hard I'm finding it but really what can he do that he isn't already?! I feel like a bit of an annoyance tbh.