I thought I would try to post up my birth story,at long last, if you are interested in home birth and want to know the pitfalls, lol. It is quite long, sorry.
As some of you might remember, baby was due 12 December and I had a long wait, I felt like I wasted the whole festive season just waiting around and having people on call for no good reason, spoiling theirs, too! However, cervix was not favourable and baby and me fit so I declined induction.
On 31st, DH who was fed up with it all declared his intention to go out for Hogmanay and make up for it all by having a blow out good time. I had finally managed to have a sweep the day before followed by reflexology, and was feeling a bit niggly, so I told him not to make any definite plans. Just as well. At around 6pm I could not eat my dinner, went to the bathroom and found I was leaking waters- hurray!
By 7 I was having mild contractions and they were quite manageable and irregular till about 10, we got our stuff ready but DP was faffing about getting the pool ready, he found leak in the pool and had to repair it. Instead of relaxing I found myself getting irritated with him and more anxious and I couldn't settle. At around 10 contractions were closer and more regular so we called our Doula. Shortly after she arrived, about 11, the contractions really kicked off and I was desperate for the pool and G&A, we called the midwife but she took an hour to arrive and when she did was really annoying. By this time I was desperate and getting out of control, I could not talk to anyone and refused to cooperate with the midwife. The Doula reckoned I must have been about 7 cm at that stage. At last I could get into the pool, have G&A and try to get in my "zone" but after only about 1/2 hour the G&A ran out then suddenly the pool collapsed. I had to get out and manage the contractions with no pain relief. DP could't be with me cos he was cleaning up a flood. The annoying midwife could not find another &G&A ( although it turns out there was one) and called the hospital for another. After another long wait the second midwife turned up with G&A, I guess this was around 1.30 am. After about an hour that G&A ran out as well. I am sure I was in transition at that point, I was making a lot of noise and feeling totally out of control ( ok I was screaming, vomiting, pooing and crying). I kicked the midwife when she performed an examination and would not talk to her. In fact I behaved like a toddler having a screaming tantrum - not proud of myself! Thank god for having the doula - she was my rock that I literally clung to.
I had been pushing for about 1/2 hour when her head was born at around 3am, despite the midwives telling me not to push ( they didn't say why). I could feel her head sitting there when they suddenly asked me to turn over (I was on all 4s). As soon as they said that, I knew why and panicked , but at least I did as they asked as I knew the reason. Her shoulders were stuck but fortunately as soon as I turned over and wrapped my ankles round my ears she shot out. They immediately cut the cord and whisked her off. Apparently the cord was round her neck and she was very flat. After some resus she quickly came round but they would not let me hold her or try to feed her- in fact they really didn't talk to me or ask me much and were dismissive to my doula when she asked if I could. They called an ambulance so baby could be checked at hospital and then added me to it as well as despite 2 shots of syntometrin I had a retained placenta. After the slowest, bumpiest ride ever (but with the nicest crew), I got into the hospital and the placenta came out with some manipulation.I got off lightly with only a small tear needing no stitches. Baby was pronounced fine and finally I got to properly hold her and feed her. She was thoroughly checked out and after some brilliant tea and toast and a rest we got home later that day.
I am very grateful for the professional help of the midwives in the circumstances, but as much as I know birth is a lottery, I can't help being disappointed my baby did not get her gentle birth , and that my last birth experience could not have been better managed.
However, we are moving on and I will try to catch up with chat as soon as Madam allows.