I was terrified at the thought of giving birth.
Was overdue with induction booked for 41+3. Had a sweep at 41+1 and baby born 41+2.
Woke up around 3am not feeling right, got a hot water bottle and went back to bed. Up again at about 5am and started pacing the living room. I was having regular contractions by this point, sore but not too bad around 10 min apart if I remember correctly. 6am went into the bath which did not help at all. Took some paracetamol. Paced about for a couple more hours while the contractions got worse, woke DP up at 8am and phoned the hospital who told me to come in when contractions were lasting 1 minute and were 2-3mins apart. Contractions felt like horrible stomach cramping like when you are ill and have diareah. They stopped me dead until it was over and as soon as it ended I could walk about and talk perfectly normal. They build and there was definately a peak. I could say "it's starting" and be fine then it would peak and be agony then I could feel it easing. I don't think they got really much worse in terms of pain but because they last longer and get closer together it feels worse and is tiring.
We drove to the local shops and I got some food to take in to hospital with me (we didn't think I was ever going to go into labour so we're so unprepared
). Took some more paracetamol at about 10. At around 1pm even though my contractions weren't quite 2 mins apart I phoned again and said I just felt like I had to come in because I was quite scared.
They agreed and we made ourselves up to maternity assessment. Waited in the waiting area to be seen for about 10 mins and when we got in nurse checked baby's heart, I gave urine sample, she checked my bp then did an examination and I was 6cm! She went over the gas and air with me but I didn't need it at that point.
Walked down to labour ward and got changed into nightie. Midwife put monitor round my belly and unfortunately it had to stay on as baby's heart rate was dipping. Coped really well for a few hours then had to have my waters broken at about 5pm as I wasn't progressing. Contractions really amped up then and I needed the gas and air plus a jag of morphine. It didn't take away the pain for me but separated me from it, I was as high as a kite!
Hairy moment as baby's heart rate dropped to about 20-30, lots of medics in the room, blood taken from baby (not pleasant for me- they had to do this vaginally), were thinking possible cSection. Results must have came back OK so I continued to labour with great support from the midwives. I also had to have a fluid drip attached to myself I think my heart rate was quite high. I did beg for the epidural at this point and was crying my heart out but they said it was too late and really gave me motivation and confidence I could do it.
At around 7pm I felt the urge to push and midwife encouraged me to go with my natural insinct and she guided me through pushing. I was terrified of tearing so I did what she said and at 8.51pm my baby was born! It was a horrible burning, stretching pain when crowning I really felt like I couldn't do it. I felt like I was doing rubbish and I was tiring out quickly eg she wanted me to push for a longer time than i could. The body practically fell out after the head
.
No stitches needed only a small graze. the cord was wrapped round baby stomach and neck which was why heart rate had been dipping when I was contracting. Cord clamped and DH cut then baby placed in my arms. I had the injection to deliver the placenta and the midwife took care of that. It was fine! She then checked me over for tears (including my bum so be aware
!). I had a shower about 2 hours later and then was moved to post natal ward.
It is painful but the second you hold the baby in your arms it's all forgotten about. Well, a year down the line I have forgotten but I could remember very clearly for a good while after
I wrote on my birth plan I was scared of tearing and needing stiches, forceps or vonteous delivery I was also petrified for.
As much as I wanted epidural at the time I am glad I didn't get it as I was perfectly mobile straight afterwards and I probably wouldn't opt for one next time unless I really wasn't coping.Sorry it's so long but I was so scared and could only find horror stories online which made me worse and I like to share my story to help put people at ease
labour is such a personal thing, I would advise an open mind and to remember that it has to happen and that it will eventually be over!! 