Got to add my bit.
Tried to last night but was so full of venom and anger, thought better of it.
After an awful CS (due to induction too early and being flat on my back) I wanted an ELCS, I did not want to go through all an induction entailed with no results.
It put me off of having another baby for 8 YEARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Once pregnant again I decided to do a spot of research on how to get an ELCS. Except something strange happened. All facts pointed towards a natural labour, and preferably one with minimal intervention. This meant a home birth.
I planned and planned this wonderful day. I bigged myself up, I was PROUD OF MYSELF for coming to my own conclusion and doing what was right for me and my baby. Im not a new age hippy - far from it. But I knew that for me and my baby this was right.
However at 42 weeks my babys heart rate showed signs of distress and I had an ELCS. Traumatised? No. Dissappointed? Yes. Feel a failure? Yes.
In fact I am sobbing as I type.
My baby was born healthy and happy, and it is so very important.
But its not ALL that is important.
My state of mind is important isnt it? Or is that just "Chattering" on too much?
I have not gone into sponaneous labour with any of my 3 children, and I feel that as a woman I cant even do the thing that I am supposed to do. I feel pathetic and useless.
If that doesnt fit in with what you feel. Tough shit.
They are my feelings. And dont you dare tell me how to feel.
I dont mean to sound aggressive, but this has affected me so much, and I really wish it hadnt. I wouldnt wish these feelings on anybody.