Hi
I will try and keep this as short as possible. But I am currently struggling to cope with how my birth experience went (gave birth 2 months ago) and I am also suffering with extreme guilt over what happened.
Long story short, I was set to be induced on the Friday morning. However, on the Thursday morning, my waters broke. I went to the maternity assessment unit who decided to admit me due to gestational diabetes. They also said this was premature rupture of membranes as I wasn't having contractions or any pains.
I spent 8 hours in the MAU waiting to be admitted, all while leaking amniotic fluid. They struggled to put a cannula in me, trying 15+ times and by the time I got a bed on a ward (postnatal ward as only bed available anywhere) I was sore and tired and also soaking wet. I remember thinking, I've not even hardly started and I'm already sore and fed up.
I get up to the ward Thursday evening and I am told I will be transferred to delivery suite as soon as a bed becomes free. I wait and wait and midwives keep telling me it will be any minute now but I don't actually get transferred up to delivery until Friday night. By this point, there is a bit of panic over how long my waters had been broken for and how it was an infection risk now. I also began contracting on my own by Friday afternoon (irregularly) and by the time I arrived on delivery, I am already 4cm dilated.
They start me on the hormone drip and contractions start coming fast. I actually remember thinking to myself how with gas and air it was all surprisingly bearable up until this point. They then ask me if I want to try more pain relief after a few hrs on just gas and air and I said yes...not realising that they have given me morphine, I spend the next 4 hours not even lucid. My head was completely on another planet. When I sort of gained consciousness, I was so freaked out, I had no clue where the time had gone and what had happened to me.
I then get told that baby needs to be encouraged to rotate into a better position. I'm not entirely sure what they meant by this but I was told to lie on my side with a bouncy ball between my legs. I guess this totally went against what my body wanted to do naturally because then previously bearable contractions were suddenly excruciatingly painful. I was practically begging to be put out of my misery. This then prompted the midwifes to offer me an epidural. I didn't want an epidural but I was so delirious with pain and wasn't able to communicate this. In the end, they allowed my husband to consent to the epidural on my behalf as I had indicated that I wanted the pain to stop. I sort of half remember sitting up for the epidural but I don't remember it happening nor do I remember if I actually got any relief. I don't honestly think I knew what was happening.
I really regretted the epidural. I remember when I started pushing, I couldn't really feel the contractions. I couldn't even feel that there was anything to push out. So I was just pushing almost randomly if I felt any slight twinge of pain or pressure. I feel such guilt over this. I feel like if I had communicated to the midwives that I couldn't feel them properly then they could have guided me better and perhaps my son would have been born without Forceps. I don't know why it didn't occur to me to say anything. Maybe I didn't have the presence of mind to realise that they could have watched the monitor and told me when to push. Anyway, I'm prepped for forceps after 1 hour of pushing and in 2 pulls my son is out. With a big cephalohematoma on his head from the trauma. 2 months later, he still had this bump on his head and I think it's all my fault. Official reason for forceps was "abnormal CTG, and suspected fetal distress".
After all this, my placenta fails to detach and I'm wheeled to theatre for a manual removal. The epidural did not seem to extend to my vagina and so I felt the torture of the Forceps being inserted. I also felt pain when the doctor began the manual removal of my placenta.The theatre staff did not seem to believe me when I said I could feel the doctor doing the manual removal of my placenta, and after some persuasion and a good amount of time already spent scraping out my stuck placenta (it was removed piecemeal as was very well adhered to my uterus), I am eventually given a spinal. I also had a postpartum haemorrhage (lost 1.5L) and so was very nauseous and faint throughout.
If all of that wasn't hard enough, my son was separated from me the night he was born as the midwives said I was over exhausted. I was put in my own private room (don't know why, guess it was just what was available?) and my hours old baby taken from me. I was too tired to even fight the midwives on this. But I'll never forgive myself for letting them take him. He was returned the next morning. The birth also had a huge effect on breastfeeding as I physically was not able to pick up my baby and put him to my breast (several cannulas in arm, very bruised and swollen arms and hands). My son also developed an infection and a lot of emphasis was placed in bottle feeding him formula so we knew exactly how much he was eating and how often. I tried pumping but the PPH and operation I guess had a big effect on my milk supply and I had very little to give. My failure to breastfeed is another massive source of guilt for me. I was clueless how to hold my son with all the cannulas (he also had cannulas) and was in so much pain I could barely lift him up. And we he became sick with infection, my priorities shifted from struggling to breastfeed to making sure he was getting fed enough. I also told many different members of staff that I was wanted to breastfeed and was never offered any assistance.
There are other bits and pieces that have contributed to trauma (e.g having my second degree tear stitched up, then unstitched for the manual removal of placenta, then restitched, which has left me with some problems) but I feel but it's too much to get into.
I am not sure what response I expect really, I suppose I thought getting some of my experience out there might help me in some way. Does anyone have any tips to get past this? I tried a birth debrief but it didn't tell me anything I didn't already know from reading my maternity notes and I found it useless.
Thanks for reading