Had my second baby at RBH four years ago. Maternity services were very good.
I was induced and the day shift midwives were wonderful. I was allowed to leave the hospital and so I went shopping at the Oracle with DH! That kept me really relaxed. I sent my DH home to put dc1 to bed and organise the overnight childcare with GP, and I was pretty happy on my own doing my hypo birthing stuff. I didn’t want a lot of fuss and I coped well with the whole thing, but actually the night shift were a bit too hands-off. I was offered paracetamol when the pain got too much and they kept telling me to walk the pain off, so I did. I walked up and down those corridors and they checked on me once when they were passing by to see another patient. I could tell things were gathering pace, so I phoned DH to come in. When he arrrived I asked him to get the night midwife as I was finding the contractions getting very close and strong, and it was getting harder to walk, but the midwife just looked at me and I guess because I was talking and smiling she said “it’s not time yet, you need to keep walking that will speed things up”. She didn’t physically examine me. I managed to walk for maybe another 10 mins, but then I simply couldn’t carry on, and dh said “but the midwife says you have to keep walking” and I remember shouting at him, “don’t be an absolute idiot, the baby is coming. Go and get the midwife, I don’t care what you tell her to get here, just make her come RIGHT NOW!” And midwife came in looking might p**ed off at a second interruption, but the second she saw me she put me on the bed and said, “oh - the baby really is coming, you are 9.5 cm dilated, we need a trolley, right away!” And I was trundled at some high speed, down in the lift to the labour room, where I had a fabulous midwife who helped me off the trolley onto the bed in the gap between contractions, and I gave birth very shortly after, on gas and air.
Post natal support was excellent. I was stuck in hospital for two days due to a complication with my baby and got plenty of attention.
The worst thing about RBH is parking - unless you are arriving at a strange time of day or night, it is impossible to park in the multi storey. When my mum was rushed to hospital (I couldn’t go in ambulance due to covid) and I remember circling the car park in floods of tears for over 30 minutes, then decided to leave and find a space elsewhere. Have a back-up parking plan where your DH can park after he drops you off at the maternity entrance, just in case you arrive during peak visitor hours.