This might be long. Its a long story....
Nothing out of the ordinary happened, as births go it wasn't any harder physically then the others but thoughout the whole PG I was convinced something was going to go wrong.
Ds4 was completely inplanned, from the moment that PG test showed +ve my mind went into freefall, so by the 12 wk scan I was sure I'd miscarried. I hadn't. Then I had a bleed at 14 weeks again convinced I lost the baby. All ok. 20 wk scan I was sure something would be wrong, all fine again.
Literally every day I felt like something bad was going to happen. It wasn't the normal level of worry you do when Pg, I was frantic. There were lots of little problems but nothing that unusual but in my mind hey were massive problems.
So, as the birth got closer and nothing bad had happen the only thing that could happen was the worst possible outcome. I'd come home without a baby. I was utterly utterly convinced that he wouldn't make it. I couldn't (and didn't) tell anyone what was going on in my head because I thought if I did then I;d make it happen. I couldn't even type it out on here. I talked about in a raound about way on a few threads but never actually siad the words.
I was terrified during the labour and thought the MW was lying to me when she said she could see the head. All I could think was I had kept him inside so he;d stay alive...if I let go and he was born he wouldn't make it.
My body was making me give birth but my head was telling it to keep him inside.
As his head was born, he cried immediatly (with just his head sticking out) and it felt like he was telling me he was ok, he;d made it and I could do the rest without any worry. It was a very surreal moment.
I was looking at a photo of us both when we'd just got home from hospital teh other day and I can so vividly remeber the feeling off complete and utter relief that he was there in my arms. It made me cry.
So thats it. Nothing physically/medically bad happened it was all in my head. In hind sight I think I had antenatal depression....There was no way anyone could have known or helped me because I just couldn't say it out loud and that now tells me its not normal.