When labour was over I felt angry that nobody had properly prepared me for how it would feel. Obviously the women I had spoken to beforehand had very different birth experiences to me, so I was probably being unreasonable to be so angry at them, but I'm going to be honest with you as there are already lots of less unpleasant accounts on this thread (people saying it's 'bearable', for example - that was not my experience, unless by 'bearable' you mean 'well, I didn't die from the pain').
My waters broke, contractions started immediately and DS was born seven hours later with the aid of ventouse and episiotomy.
The early stages were fine. Sore, but fine. I joked with my husband and turned down the offer of an epidural because I felt like I was coping really well.
That did not last and within a few hours I was screaming in agony, retching, crying and begging my husband to just DO something, please help me. I have never experienced anything like it and I hope I will never experience anything like it again. I didn't realise it was possible for the human body to feel so much pain.
I turned down an epidural again even though I was in screaming agony because the nurse told me it could slow labour down and baby had already had heart decelerations. It was the most fucking heroic thing I have ever done and I wept as they wheeled the anaesthetic equipment away because I knew it would get worse and I couldn't do anything to stop it.
I had pethidine and gas and air, both of which were fucking useless and to be honest pethidine just made me feel more scared and disorientated.
Contractions just kept getting longer and longer. They were at a stage I could deal with for a while, I think they were forty seconds long and I did a countdown - then suddenly, during one of my countdowns, we got to forty seconds and it just kept going - to over a minute. It got worse from there and eventually I had no time between contractions at all.
I pushed until I thought I would faint but he would not shift. I have never been so scared. I just kept thinking, what the fuck kind of state am I going to be in by the end this?
I'd love to say that it was all forgotten when baby was born but it wasn't. Not at all.
My advice: make sure you trust your midwife/dr and communicate with them; research stages of labour beforehand; get an epidural early; be prepared for pain, in as much as you can be prepared for the pain of childbirth.