I gave birth to DC5 four days ago. It was not exactly a 'bad' birth per se, there is plenty to be glad of but I am struggling to understand what exactly happened.
DC 1,2,3 and 4 were all spontaneous, text book labours. DC4, i went into labour, pottered about at home, got to the hospital and was fully dilated, he arrived 30 mins later with no pain relief.
I guess i expected to have another text book labour and havent really got over the shock and confusion that it wasnt.
In brief, although this was my fifth labour, I am nine years older than I was after dc4. This time round, at 36 weeks, i was diagnosed with polyhydramnios. After a decel of my baby's heartbeat at 39 weeks, they decided it would be best to induce me 3 days after my due date.
When i went in, i was already contracting enough for my waters to bulge so they broke my waters straight away. There was floods and floods of it. The midwife said it was the most waters she had ever seen. My contractions began to intensify and i began using gas and air. Four hours later I was almost fully dilated and this is where things began to go wrong.
I began to get terrible pain after each contraction. It was all in and across my back. Baby's heart immediately began to drop really low with each contraction and the room began to fill with people. The pain of the contractions and inbetween them had me at this point practically lifting off the bed and screaming. It was beyond agony. Suddenly, everyone was shouting at me to push, telling me to stop making noise and push. I WAS pushing though, as hard as i could. Ive never had a problem pushing out my babies but something was different this time. I could feel where his head was but i just couldnt push him past a certain point and his heart rate was still dropping and everyone was still shouting at me. I was terrified and beyond agony.
The registrar decided i needed help to deliver so she used ventouse. They had taken the gas and air off me previously so there was no pain relief. As she pulled his head past the point he was stuck at and out, she saw the cord was wrapped around his neck twice and so tight it had bruised him. She had to cut it then and there with his body still inside me. Noone told me what was happening, just kept shouting at me even more frantically to push harder. On the next push his body wouldnt come and i can see from my notes, he was stuck with his shoulders. The registrar used the ventouse to change his position and he was born.
He was immediately whisked away, four people were stood around him and he didnt make a sound. My DH has told me baby was completely shellshocked, he was totally rigid and his first apgar score was 6.
I was by this point totally beside myself with panic and worry. Eventually one of the midwives came over and said he was okay and shortly afterward I finally got to hold him. The registrar and midwife apologised to me for shouting at me, but at that point I now knew why they had been and I told them I was glad they did and so grateful they got my baby out safely.
So that was the birth and considering my baby is alive, healthy and i didnt meed stitches etc, it could have been so different so i feel very lucky and blessed.
But i also feel like a failure. This was my DH first (and last) baby and I was such a mess, screaming, arching off the bed, begging him to help me whilst his baby was in distress and half strangled with the cord. I feel like after 4dc, and a previous labour with no pain relief, that everyone must have thought i was a total drama queen. I feel ashamed of myself and keep questioning whether i could have done better and then feel awful because if i could have done better, then i put our baby's life at risk by not doing so. I dont understand why this labour was so different from my others, why i couldnt cope with the pain. I feel i need to know if it was my fault that he got into such distress and i need to understand what exactly happened. I am also really sad that my last labour is one where i feel ashamed of myself and embarressed with myself. I also feel i cant really talk about it because ultimately, it could have been much worse and baby is here and safe, so i feel people think i am making a mountain out of a mole hill.
How do you get over a birth that leaves you feeling like this? Is it just time? Is it just hormones and in a few days I will feel better about it and myself?