I have had a lot of surgery in my life. I trust doctors generally, I like them. My parents are doctors. I spent s lot of time in children's hosp.
I've had more general anaesthetics than you can throw a stick at and plenty of invasive scar leaving cutting up.
I heal well and am used to recovering from surgery.
I was induced. Waters went about 3 hours later. Started passing meconium. Got told to lie on my left side for the monitor even though I KNEW that I shouldn't do that as it felt just wrong. Started vomiting with each.. contraction? Cervix was tight shut. My body was not ready. My baby was not ready. Who cares how overdue. It was not yet time.
Anyway vomit vomit. Meconium. They took me to birthing room thingy.
By this point I was really struggling. I thought/ assumed contractions would feel like really awful period cramps. This felt like a knife in my gut with this kind of awful twisting feeling. I knew it was wrong, you know? I've had a lot of pain in my life but this was .. different. Vomiting and just... Not right.
The midwife said what's the matter with you? Why are you being sick? I've never seen anyone behave like this before. She looked... Like she didn't know what to do tbh.
I had been offered no pain relief at any point.
Anyway then a doc came in and looked at the monitor (foetal distress) looked at me (distressed) and said we need to do an emergency section. And I thought. Great. Thank God. Back with what I know. Kind anaesthetists. Etc.
Couldn't get epidural in so I had a block and fuck me. It was just so good.
Baby out. Rushed her off. Cleaned her up. Skin to skin in recovery room. All good.