This is a great thread, thanks OP for having the courage to post - I think you've realised that what you're not on your own.
I had a much better experience compared to some of you - I can't comprehend how much it must hurt to lose a baby or to have them suffering damages from the birth, my heart goes to you all.
Show, you made me cry, lovely, lovely post.
So my birth wasn't all hippy as I wanted, I was induced and from the moment I was told I was going to be induced, I felt cheated. I felt I was being robbed from the feeling on going into labour on my own. Because giving birth was much harder than I had anticipated, I was given pethidine to help me cope and it worked so well that I gave birth shortly after. This means I can't actually remember DS first moments. I beat myself about it foe months and it took me ages to bond with him. I felt like a freak because everyone says your baby comes out and you feel this wave of love submerging you - I never had that, I thought he was cute but felt nothing for him.
It took me about 6 weeks to really feel love for him and many more months to feel I could stop beating myself up about the birth. I talked a lot about it, even asked my doula to tell me the birth, I cried buckets and then realised that it wasn't the perfect birth but it was our story and that the birth is really only the beginning. Ante natal classes had me believing otherwise and never actually prepared me for having a baby and being a mother, it was more like choosing a meal on a la carte menu: yes, I'd like the water birth, with fairy lights but no chanting please.
I've learned that with birth like with babies, you can't really predict what's going to happen so you have to be ready for anything and whatever happens you've carried that baby for 9 months, you'll love them for the rest of your life and so the way they come out doesn't really matter.
I'm pregnant with DC2, may have to be induced again, don't really want to but know it may happen and that even if it doesn't happen the baby may need to come out by CS and it won't matter. I have made that baby and will raise them with all my love, that's what count. X