I thought I'd give you guys my birth story- I'll post it in the birth announcements section too.
https://www.babyandbump.com/birth-a...es-born-6-10-09-3-days-early.html#post3260159 (there's some extra pics in there but story is basically the same)
So, my waters broke spontaneously at 2:35am in my lounge while In was moisterising my bump, lol. I was like, "did I just pee myself???" I waited for another gush before I could tell, then woke my OH Craig up. His response was, "Can you make me some toast then?"
I text my sister who told me to call my midwife, which I did. They asked me to come in & get checked over at my local maternity unti to make sure it was waters & that I was okay etc.
We got home again at 4am, and was told that contractions will kick i over the next 24 hours & to fill out some observation sheets in the meantime & to get some rest. Instead, I cleaned my bathroom, down on all 4s, lol, eating shreddies & drinking lucozade!!!!
My contractions kicked in at about 6am & began to hurt- but nothing that bouncing on my gym ball, a hot water bottle & 2 paracetamol couldn't handle. I used contraction master (brilliant) to monitor things & when they contractions were lasting about 45 sec & were less than 5 mins apart, OH called the main hospital maternity unti to let them know we were coming in.
We hot all the rush hour traffic, in lovely stormy weather which was quite scary, but we got there at 9am & were seen straight away, booked in etc & I was pacing the room, getting more & more in pain. I was given Co-Dydramol (sp?) to help with the pain & had Craig rubbing my back & stuff...
I then started vomitting everywhere, which wasn't fun. They hooked me up to monitors & stuff, and I asked for gas & air. It made me feel really weird, but really did help with the contractions. I decided at this point to labour on my left side because my back & legs were hurting to much. They did an internal & I was only 1cm!!!!!!! actually said to my MW, "You have got to be freaking kidding me- check again!"
From 11am-4pm, I was still using the gas & air & they gave me a shot of pethidine, which I reacted badly too, hallucinating, feeling sick, unable to sit up properly etc. I managed to dilate to 8cm & was fully effaced, so everything was looking good from that point of view, but I was really struggling to cope with the pain & I was begging for an epidural. I got pretty messed up around then, talking all kindsa crap & accusung my MW of not caring about me and that she was fobbing me off, and that I was a pathetic baby who needs help & that babies shouldn't be allowed to have babies & that I'm scared of spiders & that I will cut him out myself if it takes any longer.... Kinda funny in retrospect, but obviously not at the time! I kept coughing & throwing up & couldn't keep anythng down. I became dehydrated & they had to put a canula in- they messed the first one up because they couldn't get a vein properly, so they has to re-do it, so I'm black n blue on my hand n wrist now, lol.
Then, at last, the lovely lady came & did my epidural. I couldn've kissed her- it made every difference! They left me to sleep for an hour & gather my strength for the delivery. I slowly became fully dilated & they informed me I was ready to push. They lowered the head of the bed & I vomitted right into my midwife's face, which she wasn't impressed about. They gave me some water, which I then puked up again about 20 seconds later. They told me I was now nil by mouth & put another bag thingy on the drip, lol. Was quite amusing actually.
Coz of the epidural, I couldn't feel the contractions, so I didn't know how to push or when to push or anything, which felt really odd. Thenn my contractions stopped altogether & my baby's heartrate dropped, along with my BP. They left the room & came back saying they needed to gve me an injectionto kick start the contractions again & wait for the consultsant to arrive, or I may end up with an emergency c-section. Both me & my OH said no though, & they were hapy to let us carry on.
Eventually the consukltant arrived & said if I was open to it, he could see the head, so I could have a ventouse delivery, but that my vagina was too small (sorry, tmi) so I would need to be cut. I agreed and about 15 minutes later, my little boy was born!!!! I was sewed up, and handed my son to breastfeed, which felt amazing. Myself & my OH were holding back the tears & just so relieved to finally have him here & everything be okay...
I wont bore you all with the rest of the gory details, but we decided to call him Harry George Arthur Lees, and he was born after 18 hours of labour, on tues 6th october 2009 (3 days early) at 9:03pm (GMT). He weighed 6lbs 9oz & measured 19.5 inches long with a head circumferance of 35cm. (he's my little pumpkin headed harribo man, lol)
I feel truly blessed to have him in my life & complete my family.
Thankyou for all the support you have given me over the last few months- it has meant a lot to me.