Hello! Haven't been on the thread for a long time but noticed the list had been updated so thought I'd better pop in and share the details!
Went for a sweep on the 6th June as we had gone past the EDD and I was getting frustrated and miserable. I could feel myself verging on depressed so thought it better to do something about it, rather than waiting and waiting...
The sweep took place and by that afternoon, I was experiencing mild cramping pains in my back. Nothing too excting, but was convinced it wouldn't be too much longer. This went on until Sunday evening, when I started to get strong BH. By now I had convinced myself labour was imminent so stupidly got my hopes up that the birth was just around the corner.
This continued until the early hours of Tuesday morning but I wasn't too bothered by now as I was booked for induction at 8:30 am. The contractions really started at 4:30 Tuesday morning so I started timing them and phoned the labour ward to find out what I should do; whether I should go to the maternity ward as planned for the induction or because labour had started on its own, whether to go to the labour suite. Was told to go to the labour suite.
Once there, I was monitored for what felt like hours. Eventually had an examination and was only 3cm. They decided to break my waters around 3:00pm I think (it's a bit of a blur tbh) and from then the contractions came thick and fast. A further examination showed I was 7 cm. And that is where I stayed, for nigh on 10 hours...
The baby was not engaged, I had stopped dilating but the contractions were getting worse. Eventually, through tiredness, I started crying hysterically. I had been using gas and air for hours and didn't feel like it was having much effect. I begged them for an epidural, by now not caring how they got the baby out, just as long as they did and soon. Seven attempts later and the epidural was in, but unfortunately it didn't work. I was left for another few hours writhing about in agony, barely able to breathe for the pain.
Once fully dilated, the midwife came back into the room and told me I was to start pushing. I had been having the urge to push but at each examination, the baby was not engaged. When she told me to push, I did as best I could, bearing in mind I could only half feel what I was doing. I think I pushed for about 2 hours with no results. The midwife fell asleep during this time, sprawled across the end of my bed, muttering half hearted 'well done's' to me.
Eventually, I begged them to help me get him out and hinted at a CS. I couldn't believe I was asking for it, but I really couldn't take anymore. I was tired, delirious and finally fully dilated. The anaesthetist (sp) came in and said that in order for them to help me, they would have to re site the epidural but there were no garuntees it would work. Then they changed their minds and said the only way they could do it would be to attempt a forceps or ventouse delivery in theatre but I would need to have a spinal block as the epidural wasn't working and time was getting on. Byn ow it was the middle of the night, around 3 or 4 in the morning. I had to sign the consent form and was then whipped to theatre.
Once in there, I was given the block which gave wonderful, welcome relief. I was monitored for a while and then eventually, was told to push. As I was laying on the table looking up, I could see the doctor delivering my son's head in the light overhead and then watched as they pulled his body from me. It was the weirdest but nicest (under the circumstances) experience I have ever had, watching my son born like that.
He was placed on my belly and all I could do was stare at him, hardly believing that after 25 hours of labour, he was finally here.
So, Daniel Simon was born at 5:35am on Wednesday 11th June by forceps delivery, weighing 9lbs 4. I was initially told that he wouldn't be a big baby . He was 12 past EDD.
He is the morst gorgeous thing I have ever seen and is almost identical in looks to DD on the day she was born. I feel very lucky to have two beautiful children.
He is feeding reasonably well, although is demanding feeding every 2 - 2.5 hours. Winding is a bit of a problem with him though at the moment. He doesn't seem to like parting with it but then tends to be a bit miserable as a result. His feeds have been doubled already, as he was demanding 4 bottles in the space of 2 hours.
Congratulations to all of you who have your babies now, like I said, I haven't really followed the threads too well, they tend to go too quickly for me .