Although my birth didn't go at all to plan, I had a great birth. It wasn't at all the kind of birth you seem to be hoping for, but I share it with you by means of re-assurance that when things don't go as hoped, you can STILL have a positive experience.
My DD was born 16 days overdue. We reluctantly went to hospital for induction on day 13, had a course of gel, nothing happened. Luckily we were at St. Thomas' hospital in London and therefore there was lots of sight seeing opportunities at our doorstep to pass the time. 2nd course of gel 12 hours later (on day 14) and still nothing…. At St. Thomas' you turn into a pumpkin at 14 days overdue and I was transferred from the home from home unit to the labour unit as I was now technically "high risk". However I didn't really notice any difference, still had birthing balls etc at my disposal and midwives were lovely about supporting my birth choices.
In the very early hours of day 15, I was dilated enough to have my waters broken. Later that day I started to feel mild period pains, but nothing that a bit of paracetamol couldn't fix. Still very little progress…
They finally decided to put me on the syntocin drip. They offered me a mobile epidural straight away which I was a bit baffled about as I wasn't even in established labour and not in any pain at all, but they assured me it wouldn't make a difference to my progress (seeing as I had little progress to speak of thus far) and that the drip can make the contractions come on much strong that if they come naturally. I therefore accepted.
Up until that point we had been happily entertaining ourself taking walks along the Southbank, enjoying a drink in the sun (it was July), and pottering about. I was worried that having the epidural would limit my mobility but actually I was able to walk around fine in the room, sit on a ball, go to the loo etc. And still, I never experienced a single bit of pain over and above a period like pain. I napped / slept for much of my labour.
I made it to 6cm but then "failed to progress", and I had been on the drip for over 12 hours and so an EMCS was recommended. Good news was that baby was showing no signs of distressed. Bad news was that I had been "NCTed" into absolute fear over the prospect of a c-section and I couldn't help but cry at that point that it had all come to this, which I never expected.
Soon enough however we had our happy ending: a healthy baby girl AND much to my surprise, a super easy c-section recovery (no pain, walking about as soon as the epidural ran out, recovered faster than many friends who delivered vaginally at the same time). I still to this day have no idea what it feels like to be 'in labour'... although I may find out in a few weeks as I'm 38 weeks and planning a VBAC. However I'm much more open minded this time, and whichever way it goes I just hope to have as positive an experience as the first time. :)