Morning all
Sorry it's taken so long to write this ... I don't know where time is going!! Ok so here is my story! I was really lucky as I had the most positive experience I could have ever asked for.
Ok so baby girl had been breach till 37 weeks .... we had a successful ecv ( controversial I know! But we decided to try) so her being head down meant I could for the waterbirth at our local midwife led unit.
On the Friday I woke up feeling ... odd ... I couldn't put my finger on what was actually wrong though! Throughout the day I started to lose my mucus plug. I couldn't sleep that night as I started to get what I initially thought were strong braxton hicks but they got stronger and they got to about 9 mins apart. Saturday morning came around and everything had stopped ... completely! Nothing happened all day then it all kicked off again Saturday night! All day Sunday I was having contractions ... only about 4/5 every hour. I sent DH to work Monday morning but he came home by lunchtime as things had started progressing and I went to get checked out.
Turns out I was 2 cm dialated!
We got sent home ... which was fine it was just good to know I was let imagining things! We had a lazy afternoon at home ... had a bath and watched a film ... but as the day went on things just weren't ramping up ... either time wise or pain wise.
We decided to try and get some sleep ... which resulted in DH completely passing out and me napping and getting annoyed!
Suddenly things got really uncomfortable out of nowhere and I could hardly stand between contractions.
We headed back into the unit and turns out I was now 6cm dialated! So we were now full steam ahead!
My amazing midwife got the pool ready and it was beyond bliss getting in! That foul pled with the gas and air and I was away!
Had a few hours of being in the pool ... listening to music ... having a chat and trying to laugh as much as possible.
My waters finally broke!
Suddenly I got the urge to push ... I spent about 25 mins pushing in the pool ..., but nothing much was happening so we decided I should get out. Moved onto the bed where we managed to get things moving a bit more but baby suddenly decided she was getting stuck coming round the bend! So I ended up in this squatty thing ( I have no idea what it's called!) but that seemed to help ... managed to get her head just about out.
At this point I got struck by the fear ... I physically couldn't move ... my legs were shaking to the point I couldn't control them and I couldn't get back on the bed as I was so scared of sitting on her head!
After some gentle persuasion from DH and my midwife I got back on the bed.
2 more pushed and her head was out! And then 2 little pushes and she arrived!
She was actually born pooing all over me! But I really didn't care!
It was the most incredible feeling and everything I had been feeling 30 seconds before suddenly didn't matter.
So after 2 days of stop start, 18 hrs of slow labour at home ... within 6 hours of us arriving at our birthing centre our darling Thea had arrived!
We had skin to skin straight away and delayed cord clamping and managed to have our first feed after about 20 mins.
The whole thing was an amazing experience and I even managed to get away without needing any stitches! And I know how lucky Iam!!
Congrats to everyone else who's bubba's have arrived!!
gimble how are you doing??
Sorry it's such a long post!
Looking forward to hearing how everyone else is getting on!