Congratulations and well done to all the other new mummies. How exciting for everyone else who is still waiting for their turn!
Posy is now a week old and I am so in love with her - I can hardly believe she's mine. We are snuggled up together as I write this post.
Here's my birth story for anyone who's interested.
I was booked in for an induction last Saturday at 37+6 due mainly to my having developed gestational disbetes. We went in for 8am and they were able to break my waters at around 9am, after quite a painful internal. I'd hoped to use a pool but as we were on the consultant-led unit, there was only one room with a pool and it was already in use. I was told that I wouldn't be able to eat or drink, other than water, until after delivery.
I was pretty confident that my contractions would kick in soon after as I was already 2-3cm and had been having on/off contractions for a few days but after a couple of hours, nothing was happening so I agreed to go onto a Syntocinon drip. This was a bit crap as it meant that I also had to be continuously monitored. The drip started at 3 and went up every half an hour to 6, 12, 24, 36 and I was up to 48 before I knew it. The highest they go is 60. The aim is that you're contracting about 4 in every 10 mins but they were pretty intense by then and I was using gas and air (which was great - really good for focussing you too). I was struggling at this point and had really hoped to avoid an epidural but as I already had a cannula in my hand and was pretty much stuck on my back on the bed, thought that I might as well. My blood pressure dropped significantly then so I was also given iv fluids and kept on a blood pressure cuff. The midwife suggested a catheter too but I felt like that would be a step too far and refused, so had to use a bed pan.
The epidural was administered and I was able to top it up myself every half hour. Things slowed down a bit then and it was several more hours before I was re-examined and the midwife told me that I was 10cm. She said she'd give me an hour for the baby's head to move down and for me to get the urge to push. The urge never came so she began to direct me in pushing and 4 mins and 3 pushes later, Posy was born.
We had skin to skin right away and cuddled while the midwife stitched an inch long tear and helped deliver the placenta. A couple of hours later, I had a lovely shower and DH (on a lie-back chair) and I spent the night in the same room I delivered in and we were able to go home in the morning.