thats birth plans aren't worth the paper they're written on as the midwives will completely ignore them and you'll be unable to communicate and dp will be too gormless to fight for you
that you will spout blood like the victim in a horror movie every time you move for 6 weeks
that the little twinges you feel after the first one are not afterpains...... you'll know what the hell afterpains are every time you try to feed after no 2 and you end up huddled in a ball crying
that breastfeeding does hurt even if you do everything right and the only thing you can do is ride it out with lanisol until your nipples recover from the shock of a baby with a suck like an industrial hoover latched on to them
that one or two packs of maternity pads is not enough
that sometimes when they break your waters every time for the next 2 hours you have a contracton the student mw is going to have to come running with a mop and more pads
that although birth without drugs might have gone ok, being stitched up afterwards will leave you screaming for pain relief... which they will give you..... int the form of a fucking pessary
that your dp, much as he might mean well, will irritate you so much during labour you'll want to rip his stupid little eyes out and feed them to him, even if all he did was offer you a cold cloth
that the tea and toast will be the best thing you've ever eaten in your life and will oddly make up for 3 days of prelabour, 18 hours of established labour, your baby being born flat and having to be resusitated and you being torn widthwise by baby trying to claw her way out of you. and that you'll want to kill the stupid orderly after no.2 who brings you soggy toast and cold tea just because it's 12am and the kitchen is closed.
that maternity nurses are the spawn of the devil and will do everything in their power to ensure your first night is the single worst experiance of your life.
that the drip they give you because you're haemoraging will make it impossible to care for your baby and the nurses will refuse to help so you'll spend the first night stabbing yourself repeatedly with the needle trying to feed and change your baby who does not sleep
that you'll be so incredibly proud of yourself and want to do it all again