Sheesh, how long have you got?!
Ds1
Waters went at T+12. CTG said I was having contractions - I told them I wasn't, they were just my normal BHs - but I was't allowed home. Funnily enough, not a lot happened. Ended up with epidural and on synt 24hrs later. Progressed smoothly to 9cm when I had an examination, at which point ds1's heartrate plummeted and didn't recover. Was told it was emergency c/s under general anaesthetic. The memory of being wheeled at frantic pace from labour ward to theatre, having to leave DH behind in labour ward, terrified, will stay with me for the rest of my life.
Still, they went for a final listen to the heart before putting me under....and he was back! Bastard was just trying it on! We were offered c/s anyway, given the experience we'd just had, but I really wanted to try for VB. So back to labour ward. Progressed to fully, but after an hour of pushing, nada. Registrar tried forceps, but couldn't shift him - he was OP and coming superman (hand first). So told it was to theatre for c/s after all. Got their, consultant reckoned she'd give forceps a go. After having my body wrenched feet off the bed by the fanjo, out he came. I was ripped to shreds.
Ds2
No sign of him so went in for induction at T+10. Had prostin, went for a nice long walk, re-examined 7 hours later and told no progress. An hour or so later, feeling increasingly uncomfortable, asked for some paracetamol, but was told it probably wouldn't do me any good. She may have been right as seconds later my waters exploded! Through to labour ward, found it excrutiating and expected that meant I was rpogressing well and would have a textbook second delivery. Sadly not, was not progressing, the pain was him turning the wrong way from ROA towards OP until he got completely wedged at deflexed ROT. This is called a deep transverse arrest. Had epidural, but essentially he was so stuck he was never going to shift. Obstetrician had a go with forceps but said I had "a funny shaped pelvis" - maybe that's the reason both of them have malpresented? - and there was no option but to have c/s.
I hate the phrase "too posh to push" and while in the long term I don't think it'll make an ounce of difference that I didn't manage an unassisted delivery, even now I still feel unworthy, less of a mother, pathetic, sometimes when I hear other people's (uncomplicated) birth stories. Even so, if dh and I were to have a third, I may well opt for an elective section. Firstly, because they are unlikely to induce someone who has had a previous section (and I am clearly not someone who goes into labour spontaneously, the whole family's like that); secondly because unless the baby is presenting perfectly my 'funny shaped pelvis' is obv going to affect birth; but thirdly, because so far, what should have been the most momentous, joyous and special time for me and Dh, ended up something filled with exhaustion, fear, drugs, guilt and disappointment (obv not the kids, they were and are gorgeous!). An elective section would at least mean a further birth wasn't associated with those feelings.