Ooh it's been a long day!!
Pentagon - how on earth are you finding time for baking??
Jmf- I am not going to do anything. Completely personal choice, and I think a snowflake or something would be lovely. But with my mcs, we didn't get past 5 weeks of growth ( although one was a mmc) so I don't feel I can if that makes sense. Besides, if it hadn't happened I wouldn't have the dd I have if that makes sense. Maybe I would feel different if we had got past 'grain of rice' stage?
Bump - 21 months is impressive! With how we are going now (decision made to stop trying to latch and just express - all the time!!! Hence my late night visits here!) we will be lucky if my supply keeps up to 21 weeks never mind 21 months!! I'm v impressed and jealous of your uber-boobs! :)
Have I really not given my birth story yet? Wow my brain has disappeared hasn't it. Here goes- sorry it's a bit long!
Okay so as was posting, waters went on the Tuesday night. Contractions started, but didn't really become strong or regular (just enough to stop me sleeping!). So Wednesday night I had to go in for induction. I was examined, and as I was 3-4 cm they decided to put me straight on the drip.
Contractions ramped up fairly quickly from there. Was using all the hypnobirthing techniques and managed to go about 3 hours with no pain relief. I know that doesn't sound long, it felt like a v long time with chemical contractions! It must have been about 3am (Thursday morning- still not slept) that I was examined again and told that not only had I not progressed, I had actually gone backwards to 2-3 cm (or had been examined wrong earlier). This broke me! All my motivation disappeared. Midwife said that as I was likely to be another 8 hours, she needed me to get some sleep, and I needed to have some pethidine. I hadn't wanted this, but she's the expert so had it. Wasn't a fan of pethidine! About an hour and half later, baby pink started getting distressed. They wanted to test the oxygen levels from top of her head, but after examining me again I still hadn't progressed so they couldn't get to her. Oh and she was also trying to come out sideways (facing my hip). Because her hr was dropping, and they couldn't check if she was okay, it was straight to emergency c section. This scared the crap out of both me and DH, but the hospital were fab and we completely trusted their decisions.
Once they got me open, she was then wedged, so they had to use forceps to get her out of the sunroof. I lost a lot of blood, and blood pressure started going a bit crazy. DH was most scared by the amount I was being yanked around, and the fact that the anaesthetist (who's second job is to entirely distract you from what is going on!) looked really concerned about what was going on above the curtain! However, about 10 mins after they cut, (longest 10 mins of dh's life!) out she popped was dragged with the big metal salad servers
Turns out their decision to go to c section was completely accurate as she had a very thin cord, that wasn't coiled, and was wrapped around her neck.
I feel very lucky that we had such good care, although it wasn't what we planned at all. My friend whose baby is in nicu at the moment, told me afterwards that the baby in the bed next to her daughter was a full term home birth baby, who had the same cord issue as baby pink. Because they hadn't been at hospital, that poor baby was in a coma. I am grateful every day to the fabulous hospital, and decision making of our midwife.