I had a wonderful first (and so far only!) birth. Planned home waterbirth, using hypnobirthing. I was 11 days 'overdue', but felt completely relaxed and happy to wait for my baby to be ready. First proper surges started about 3am, moved to the pool at about 5.
Spent the next few hours wallowing around feeling lovely and relaxed and happy. I started using a bit of gas and air during the surges, but combined it with the slow deep hypnobirth breaths, so when the midwives checked the cylinder thinking it would be nearly empty, I'd only used about a quarter.
The feeling of my baby moving down to be born was amazing - I could feel his progress with each surge. His heartbeat was steady throughout. When he crowned I felt it sting a bit. I would describe those final surges as kind of like being sick through my vagina.... that sounds a horrible way to describe something that was so wonderful, but I mean that involuntary spasm that you just have to surrender yourself to.
DS was born at about 10.30am with an apgar of 9, weighing 8lb 9oz. I had slight grazing but nothing needing any treatment.
After some cuddles, cup of tea and chocolate biscuit and a first breastfeed, DH got to have some skin to skin while my mum helped me have a bath. Then it was back to my lovely warm bed for more cuddles and breastfeeding while DH and the midwives cleared away the pool.
Happiest day of my life. I wouldn't have changed a thing 