OP I had an undiagnosed breech and 32 hours of very early but very painful labour, felt like a pole was being shoved up me hoo-har but was only 2cm when we finally went to hospital because baby pooped, and then they found he was breech. I had planned a home water birth and the closest I got was the two and a half hours I spent in the bath at 2.30am on the second day. When I got to hospital they initially said they would be putting me on the drip which was my worst nightmare, before discovering he was breech and taking me down to theatre. I did cry when I made the decision to go to hospital as I didn't know if I was just copping out, and I cried when the taxi arrived, and I cried when we got to the hospital, but the moment they confirmed merconium, and the moment they said he was breech, I knew I had made the right decision and any doubt was gone.
If anyone ever tells you you're not the same mum because you didn't give birth or push them out, remember that you made a huge sacrifice, undergoing surgery, being cut open, for your baby's safety.
The only way I do feel cheated by the csection is that nobody tells you just how difficult it will be, emotionally and physically. I struggled with the idea of how wrong it could have gone, how I had to pretty much decide myself to go in, when my midwife was clearly taking far too a holistic approach when I believe she should have told me in her clinical opinion I needed to go to hospital (not 'oh we'll just keep an eye on things). Then I found out baby was actually breech from at least 28 weeks when I had a scab and lost it with the company who had in my eyes let me go through the charade of planning a home birth and no matter how much they apologised I wanted to know why and how the mistake happened, they had told me the sonographer interpreted it wrong, I still don't believe them as breech had been ticked on the scan report, then scribbled out, then cephalic ticked.
In addition I wasn't used to being incapacitated, so insisted on getting out and about 3 days post surgery. Then there were the godawful injections.
The thing I feel cheated by is that I felt the csection meant I was walking around in a post surgery, pain and emotional fog and considering this country talks so much about mental health I'm astonished that they don't ensure those having a C-section get counseling to deal with things. I frequently found myself wishing u could press the reset button coz the first four weeks just went to pot and that's time I won't get back x