I consider myself to be lucky and say I had a good birth.
Contractions started 9am on Saturday morning. Uncomfortable more than painful. We went shopping on the bus for the day, in a town about 40 minutes away. Started timing them once we got back at 5.30pm as I then decided they were definitely contractions.
That night I slept in the back bedroom for all of 1 or 2 hours max. Pains were much worse when lying down but honestly manageable when on my birthing ball downstairs, so I spent the night watching films on Netflix. Midwives had assessed me on the phone at 2am and as I had slept, and had not lost my plug or waters, they were happy for me to stay at home.
Spent the Sunday with the pains getting more frequent and longer and by 7pm decided I wanted to go to the hospital to get checked. Got there to find I was almost 5cm dilated (which was a massive surprise as I didn't feel like it hurt enough yet). Had to spend an hour or so walking round the hospital before getting onto labour ward at 11.30pm, where I finally had some gas and air.
Waters and plug lost at 2am and pushing by 2.20am Monday morning. By the time I had asked for the pethidine injection it was too late.
Baby born by 3.07am, only with a labial tear which didn't need stitches. The pains were bad in my back just before pushing and crowning was a son of a bitch but honestly, other than that, I found everything quite manageable.
I will say though - my first wee made me cry, and was honestly worse than any of the previous pain I'd experienced.