Hi, ds is 6 weeks today, he was induced at term+15 after a very straightforward and enjoyable pregnancy. My cervix was very posterior, but had been moving forward and was completely effaced, after the pesary got to 4 cm and stopped dilating, he was back to back and the cervix was getting swolen. My waters had been broken by a brute of a mw when only 1cm dilated, given synto and then the whole 'cascade of interventions'.
He was born on day 17, 9lbs 11oz and the obs. said that with his size and position he wouldn't have come out normally.
We were given time to make the decision of the cs, it was terribly painful due to my obsession to prove my female family wrong (99% cs rate) but at that time there were signs of distress in the monitors, so I swallowed and agreed.
Thanks for reading this much.
After the initial issue of not being sure if I had 'given birth', and accepting motherhood as a life-long process independent of pushing a baby out into the world, I still re-live the whole thing everyday. I hate my body, specially 'down there', and don't know how to forgive it. We didn't want another baby, but I keep thinking about it just to 'try' again, which is not a good reason to bring a child into the world, and having only dilated to 4 cm I would probably fail again. I wish I could just enjoy my lovely boy instead of thinking about how much I wanted to give birth to him, normally, like so many women and animals.