I had a wonderful homebirth. After obsessively typing out THREE different birth plans and going a fretful week overdue, my waters broke unspectacularly at 10 o'clock pm. I bounced on my ball and watched Spirited Away for an hour, by which time the contractions were nicely (!) started, and DH called the midwife, who arrived and was GLORIOUS. Filled birthpool, quite comfortable for a little while, then things moved sharpish and contractions got hardcore and close together. So I disappeared into the loo and bellowed like a cow in calf for a couple of hours - it was really helpful and I liked being able to brace my feet (and also I felt less worried about pooing in unconventional places!) While I laboured, I could hear DH and midwife calmly chatting, which was great - it reassured me that there was a normality and I would one day return to it, if you know what I mean.
Staggered out of the loo, demanded exam, midwife said calmly that the baby was coming NOW, blasted pool one degree too cool for me to get into it but second midwife arrived in nick of time to catch DD, and I was very glad she did - she proved a dab hand at getting the cross little red thing to latch on for her first feed. Skin to skin, delayed cord cutting, hormone bliss-out, small tear which I didn't care much about and which the midwife sewed up commenting approvingly on our lamp ("I've never seen a lamp as good as this one for stitching a perineum!")
I have but one regret, and that is that every bloody thing on my birth plan was beautifully carried out, apart from that I never got any gas and air because midwife didn't expect DD to arrive so promptly! Two paracetamol and a bottle of Lucozade is for a HANGOVER, not the pains of childbirth. True, I am now slappably smug "woman of steel" whenever tiresome mums wish to get competitive, but I WANTED that gas and air, not least for the funny stories I read on mumsnet about its effects beforehand.
I was so lucky and am so grateful, SO grateful that everything went right. I wish you the best experience with your birth.
PS huge takeaway feast after birth, cuddling tiny new person - HURRAH!