Hello! I had water births for both my babies. The first was wonderful. The second awful. And this is why I believe it happend like that.
First. I was fit, healthy and well slept (as well as one could be with a 9 month bump and sciatica problem). When the contractions started, I managed the pain with deep breething . The labour was not so long, about a day max. When I got to the birthing suite, it was lovely and warm and pool was beautifully warm. I only had gas and air but didnt intake properly - so MW told me.
After care was wonderfull, lots of tea and toast
The second! just horrible. I had been in labour since the Friday night and DD arrived Monday morning. She was really taking her time. The labour pains would start at bed time and keep me awake ALL night. Then of course you have your first to take care of during the day... so no rest. Finally when I thought the pains were very bad, in we went. But it was different staff, and differnet level of care. I felt like a statistic, or like the place was a cattl shed... in and out. No warmth or TLC from the staff this time OH NOOOOO! And the room was chilled, and the water bearly past tepid. I was tired...no wait! exhausted and the pain was excrutiating. ANd I did manage to take gas and air properly this time, boy did I need it.
DD came along, and then they just jabbed my leg whilst sill in the pool and trying to catch my breath, with that stuff to huryr the placenta out. I screamed in pain and cried. I got out the pool unaided and walked dripping to the bed - naked and still bleeding.
I told them I was really cold. But the MW was too busy to get me another blanket. then some other woman came in, took at look at my bits and said Oh so very coldy, you need stitches. Then proceeded to stitch me up. I told her she was a horrible woman, she just peered up and gave me a dirty look. Cant remember if I was offered food, but I expect I was.
Was in the recovery room for ages, then taken to a ward. Only auxilarly staff attended to me. I was released before they establised DD latching onto my breast. When we got home, DD still couldnt latch and it was upsetting for everyone. She didnt eat for over 36 hours. I was beside myself. I sent DH to shed to yank out the breast pump, get it sterilised etc. Then we spoon fed her for days, whilst in between attempting to get her latched.
Anyway the second wasnt so goo, but the first was fabulous. So what Im saying is, a lot of your experience is down to the staff caring for you.
HTH