Hi there! Ok here is my birth story, thanks for listening I really feel I need to write it down and just talk about it. I have to say though I KNOW that it was not nearly as bad as some women's but it was bad for me, IYKWIM. This will be so long but I have to write it all out, thanks for reading if you can be bothered!
I was planning a waterbirth at a lovely MW unit - Wed the 2nd at 35 weeks I started trickling liquid - phoned a MW who said it didnt sound like waters as it wasnt enough so could just be watery discharge. She said if it was waters I would be filling up pad after pad. This carried on for days - I posted about it here and most everyone was saying it sounded like waters. I phoned back a few times and MW said the same again and said there wasnt any point in going to get examined unless I REALLY wanted to as she was sure it wasnt waters. Agaisnt the sound advice on many MNers I didnt go in to get examined as I was trying not to be paranoid.
Saturday it increased a lot - phoned again and she said it sounded like a show. Again to stay home, no problem. Sunday I started gushing. Phoned again and was told to come in ASAP as it was my waters!
Went in and confirmed they had broken - the previous Wednesday - so I had already gone 5 days. I stayed in hospital overnight and was induced the next morning. First they tried a pessary which didnt work. Then they put me on the oxytocin drip, fetal monitor etc. They also had me on a moniter to moniter contractions which NEVER worked. According to that I never experienced a single contraction. After several hours my contractions came so fast one after another and ungodly painful with no break. It was hell. I went with it for hours but it was getting so bad.
Was examined and only 4cm so I asked for an epidural. Woman came in to give it to me - at this point I honestly thought I had gone to hell I was in so much pain it was unreal. And I have a very high tolerance for pain in general. To make a long story short, the epidural failed.
I was totally paralysed from the waist down but felt every single contraction, push etc along my left side - the right side was the only one that numbed. So I went through many more hours of labor like that, on my back, unable to move but feeling everything. Gas and air was helping but I had to limit it as it was making me throw up a lot so basically there was nothing we could do. My DH and I just cried it was so awful I know this sounds dramatic but it was like torture.
Baby's heartbeat started to drop so a doctor was called in. She wanted to put a clip on his head to monitor the heartbeat and we didnt want this so Sal insisted she examine me first as they hadnt checked to see how dilated I was for hours. Turns out I was 10cm so it was time to push. Doctor gave me an hour to have the baby out or she said she would use forceps or a section - WITH NO PAIN RELIEF???? I would have refused forceps as I am terrified of them.
An hour later and still no baby. The lovely MW who was with us the whole time gave me another half an hour before she called the DR. back. Still no baby although I was pushing with everything I had. MW said one more half hour then it would have to be section. Finally Alex was born - and I was as you can imagine elated and exhausted and I have never loved anything like him in my whole life. I'm sure you all know the feeling.
Then I had problems delivering the placenta - out of exhaustion really. It finally came out, inside out. Alex was on my chest at my nipple and I started losing a lot of blood. I dont remember much about that part of it but I remember feeling like I was possibly going to die and I felt really quiet and just wanted to hold my baby. Sal and the MW were at the foot of the bed talking while she was continually changing the pads I was laying on. Eventually it stopped and we were taking to the post natal ward where they gave me my own room which was great as I really needed some peace and I wouldnt have got that on the ward. Alex was born 6lb 6oz which is quite a good size for a 36 week baby!
A few hours later they came and told me Alex would have to go on a drip for anti-biotics - they said it was just a formality etc. Sal and I werent keen on it as we wanted to go home and didnt want our little baby to have a needle in him. When it was explained to us better why he needed it we of course agreed although we were sad.
After a few days in hospital we took him to get his injectin and they asked us to leave him with them rather than stay with him as we normally did. We reluctantly agreed and went to wait in the parents room. After a long long wait we heard him shrieking - we had left him asleep. I went in the room and was horrified to see a nurse cutting his foot - not heel prick, CUTTING with a small razor like knife while he screamed.
No one EVER told me they were doing this or asked my consent or anything!! I ran to him and took him and he calmed instantly and I was sobbing and saying basically, 'How dare you do that to my baby without my consent'
She said most parents didnt want to see it and I said well I would have, I would have wanted to stay with him and it isnt your choice its mine and how dare you cut him without telling me first. She I believe actually became appalled at her own judgement and was literally on her knees on the floor in front of the chair I was rocking Alex in while I sobbed and she was saying 'Please forgive me I shouldnt have done that' When she apologised to Sal as well she said to him 'Eeny is even more upset because today all her hormones are all over the place' and he said 'Well I havent got any hormones rushing all over the place and I am just as upset and furious'
Ironically the whole reason she was cutting him was for a test that didnt need doing. Which she didnt realise til after the fact. So it was a totally unecessary thing. And I DID know it didnt need to be done so if she would have told me she was about to do it I could have prevented it.
My poor baby I just wanted him to come into the world and be loved and instead he had that. I'm sorry for the parents on here who have had babies in a much worse position than mine, I am not trying to take away what you went through but I am still broken hearted remembering him screaming like that. Then we came home and he had the problems feeding which I posted another thread about.
Also while I was in hospital I was told by 3 MW's I was spoiling him by holding him so much and I was making a rod for my own back. What?? Sorry?? Holding a preemie newborn baby too much? WTF? I dont think I can ruin his character at that point in his life!
Basically after the very painful birth I spent the following days being lectured on spoiling my baby and watching a stranger cut his foot amongst all the rest. It was the hardest experience of my life.
Thanks for listening, if you've made it this far!