Hope everyone had a lovely Christmas, so nice to read so many babies being born and doing so well 😊
My labour story is below If anyone is interested 😊:
our little boy arrived Thursday evening at 40w+4 after a very short labour. I had a sweep the Wednesday lunch time and got cramps the whole afternoon but they went off at night. Then woke up Thursday morning feeling a bit sore but no sign of labour other than being a bit uncomfortable.
At around 10:30 I had a bloody show and started getting cramps again. Partner asked wether he should make his way home (as he works 2 hours away) but I thought that since I had the sweep the day before the signs might not be labour. Still had cramps throughout the morning but not painful and I spent the morning and early afternoon on the exercise ball.
At around 2 I started to think that it could be the real thing and text my partner to let him know he might want to make his way back (he already suspected this so was actually already on his way 🤣). At this point I got out my freya app to time the contractions and from the very start it said I was in established labour. I didn’t think this was accurate because the contractions didn’t seem to have a definite start and finish. Looking back now this was actually because they were back to back contractions 🤣
At 2:30ish everything started to get a bit more intense and I ran a bath to see if it would help, half expecting it to stop everything. It was nice for a few minutes but I couldn’t get comfortable so I got out again and shortly after my partner arrived home.
I then spent the next couple of hours swapping between the bedroom and living room whilst listening to the freya app and timing contractions, they were very close together but some lasted 5-6 minutes so I was convinced it wasn’t yet established labour (again, this was just back to back contractions). At this point my partner called the maternity unit to let them know I was in labour and that as traffic was quite bad it would likely take an hour to get there. They advised to take a bath and see how I get on as it could be a few hours before things ramp up especially being my first. I was happy to stay at home and was managing fine at this point.
A couple of hours after this my partner convinced me to call the maternity unit again since they were about every 2 minutes now. He talked to them on the phone and when they asked to speak to me they asked if I wanted any more pain relief or if I had any concerns etc and I said no I was coping fine at the moment so they advised paracetamol which I took. (I think my partner wanted to take me to the hospital at this point but I was being stubborn as I was still convinced the contractions were going to ramp up and I didn’t want to spend hours at hospital or get sent home again 🤣).
At around 6:30 I stood up after kneeling on the bed and my waters broke movie style all over the bedroom floor. I think at this point I was in transition as it all changed a bit and it got harder to control my breathing. We made our way to the hospital and it became clear in the car that he was going to be arriving quite soon so my partner called the hospital and they said somebody would be waiting to bring me in.
At 19:00 we got to the hospital and no one was there yet so we dumped the car right outside the door and went to the assessment unit, where I jumped onto the bed, they didn’t properly examine me and just said they need to get me to delivery quickly so wheeled me down.
At 19:17 after a few puffs of gas and air baby boy arrived into the world. We left the hospital a few hours later at around 11. I feel very lucky to have had such a positive experience and still can’t believe he is here!