Period pain ‐wtf!? 😂
Despite all manner of preparation and being young, super fit and healthy, I honestly thought I would die giving birth to DC1. Like a whole-body sensation of simultaneously being crushed and being torn apart and being ground to a blooded paste. Totally winded and unable to catch my breath between near-constant contractions. No control of bladder or bowel or vocal cords. It was like being rolled by a huge wave and going under, over and over again ‐I remember screaming like an animal, and the poor midwife looking white as a sheet. This went on for far too long (I had extensive pelvic organ fatigue and subsequent damage) and got progressively worse; 15 hours of labouring in the delivery room following induction with an epidural (made no difference to pain, just numbed my legs), having laboured at home with no pain for 12 hours previously. DC1 was delivered via a huge episiotomy and forceps in the end.
But what was just as bad was the postpartum agony of having a badly mangled vagina, vulva and perennium. So unbelievably painful to sit, change pads (nobody had told me that lochia is so plentiful!), wound care, trying to pee and have a shit. The fucking indignation of having to lie for a week with a bare arse, legs apart, on geriatric incontinence pads to let the stitches heal (while determined to bond with and feed baby ‐thank goodness they sleep so much inbthe first couple of weeks) only getting up in order to piss in a cool bath with lavender oil. Picking the shit out of my own arse with my fingers as my pelvic musculature was too numb to function. For weeks.
Clearly, there were complications which should have been spotted early on in DC1's delivery, and which, if managed appropriately would have had a really different, much safer outcome. But the point I'm making is that you can't tell what you're going to get.
DC2 was much more like the period pain experience described by other posters, didn't even need a paracetamol.