Epidural for my first (waters broke 20 hrs before, pessary induction failed so Syntocin (sp?) drip). From no contractions to every 30 seconds from the off!
The only downside was drips in both hands so I couldn’t hold then partner’s hands (he was being a turd so no loss really). Fabulous midwife, had the epidural increased for the 50+ stitches afterwards!
Second time, waters broke (again) at 5am, nothing happening until 12am when the best midwife ever did a quick sweep before I went for a shower.
I didn’t even reach the bathroom! Stage 1 to stage 2 in 2 hours, DD was born at 2.05am (and I was in the car park going home at 2.05pm the next day lol).
I had a friend who was an anaesthesiologist who I’d chatted to through the day (it was his day off) & he warned me that Egor was on call that night - so named as he was the spitting image of Bela Lugosi. Lovely guy but he could get distracted easily!
We’d all been watching horror films together in the ante natal ward (in the old days with day rooms & TVs), so to see ‘Egor’ shamble in to prep me for an epidural (and with a good dose of Pethidine on board making me, quite frankly, off my tits - daughter was back to back & I have a spinal deformity& disease, pain was epic that night)… DH said my scream of horror will forever haunt him 🤣
Got prepped, ‘Egor’ shambled off to get something, and just sitting up for the epi prep must’ve got things moving & by the time he returned I was holding my daughter in my arms!*
I much preferred my first time, but that may have been because my son wasn’t presenting back to back so the initial contractions before the epidural were not as bad as those with my daughter. The only real negative was not being able to feel & control the actual birth (hence why son shot out of me like a cannonball at the Edinburgh Tattoo & the third degree tear that reopened with my daughter’s birth & episiotomy).
*Egor, through our mutual anaesthesiologist mate, became a great friend & really wasn’t offended by the Egor moniker! An absolutely epic guy at the Rock Nights we’d run at the theatre I teched at! So please don’t think I’m taking the piss with the nickname.