First child, my labour started with a little niggle here and a small cramp there while out on a dog walk about 2pm. Knew it was the start, I was 39+4. Went home, had a lie Down, tried to rest, had a bath, tried to get some sleep. Things ramped up at around 2am and I started to panic, dp rang the hospital who told me to take 2 paracetamol, I'll cant remember the exact ramble of expletives I shouted at that advice 😂..... Went to the hospital around 4am, was admitted at 4cm. Had gas and air then diamorphine, napped in between contractions, Daughter was born 2pm with only a couple of pushes, So 24 hours from first little uncomfortable pain to having her in my arms.
Second child. 40+8, booked in for induction the next day, searched online for labour inducing dances, found a stupid one on YouTube, dd and I had a good laugh copying it around 5pm. By 7pm started to get uncomfortable pain put daughter to bed, had a nap, had a shower, rang hospital who told me to wait at home for as long as possible and I was exaggerating the pain I was in as contractions don't last that long (was getting them back to back and dp wasn't sure when one was finishing and the next starting to time them accurately) ended up going to hospital anyway to get checked over at 3.45am, got admitted at 9.5cm and Ds was born at 4.15am. 10ish hours start to finish.
Think I coped second time round as I remembered to breath through the pain, not hold my breath and I didn't panic which helped loads.
Good luck! Hope all is well and no stories scare you.