Hello my darlings! She's here! 42+1
In Denmark, they give you oral prostaglandins first before they try the pessary and send you home. I took 6 of them and the contractions started to actually come regularly and stay. They were more than manageable but arriving really close together, so we called the midwife. I was supposed to get my "own" team of three with an 80% chance of getting one of them.
The Law of Sod smiled on me and I was in the 20%.
Showed up to the labour ward and had a CTG, the contractions well and truly petered out, my cervix was no different from the morning and I was grumpy as hell. They sent me home. They instructed me to get some sleep but with contractions every 3 minutes this was more aspirational. I was just drifting in a doze when I felt this bizarre 'pop' inside me (not waters but the bloody show made its appearance) and then shit got real.
Got a lovely midwife who examined me and found my cervix was mostly effaced but not really dilated. This changed really quickly and I dilated all the way in a few hours. This was way more than I could handle with a bath and some mantras, so I worked my way up to the epidural. It meant they needed to do a continuous CTG and once I fully dilated around the midwife change of shift, there were signs that the baby was having a horrible time so they needed to do even more monitoring.
The deal had been that I'd get a named midwife and she'd be the one with me, maybe a student... In the event, I got two midwives I had never met, a student midwife, and once the extra monitoring began, a doctor, a midwife supervisor and a healthcare assistant.
I was sort of hoping the epidural would make pushing, you know, not painful. But no, it was. Also my PGP was horrific. The pushing phase lasted a lot longer than I thought it would and they were talking about vacuum extraction... and then she came out and everything was lovely suddenly. PGP gone.
What surprised me was, having seen births like this on OBEM, I thought I'd be more distressed but I'm actually fine with how it went. They were respectful and kind, and that made all the difference.
Super congrats SJ, hope your husband is ok. I'm sorry the epidural didn't work, that sucks.
Fingers crossed for you Lelapaletue