My first labour and birth of ds1 was the most fantastic experience I have ever had.
I used to fill up every time I told someone about it in the first few months after!
It wasn't the quickest or most easiest labour that I have heard of, but the pure joy and amazement when I saw my baby, whom I had felt kicking and moving inside me for the last months, was beyond anything I had evr imagined.
Yes, the labour pains hurt, but they were bearable, it doesn't matter what they are like, you will get through them.
And when he was 'on his way out', I just pushed with more strength than I knew I had.
That was the bit I was dreading most, but do you know, after all those hours of labour pains, it was much easier and hugely rewarding to FEEL my baby on his way out.
The harder I pushed, the quicker I would be able to see him. I felt a bit of burning 'localised' pain as he was born, but as I said, nothing compared to long hours of contractions.
When I first saw my beautiful boy as the midwife held him up, I couldn't believe I had actually given birth to a REAL BABY!
He had dark hair like his Daddy, huge blue eyes blinking in the bright light, and was absolutely perfect.
I spent those few days in hospital after his birth lying on my side so I could watch him sleeping peacefully in his cot, day and night. Examining each tiny feature and thinking how much he looked like his Daddy. Playing John Lennon's 'Imagine' to him on a little toy elephant that his Grandparents had bought him.
To this day, that tune playing on his toy elephant brings tears to my eyes, thinking of that idyllic first few days in hospital with my new baby son.
I don't think I've ever felt so ecstatic and content in my whole life.
Whatever your birth experience is like you will treasure the memories of it in your heart. I wish I could go through it all for that first, magic time again.