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This may take a while typing on one hand and in between feeds but I wanted to start getting it down before I forget things.
A little bit of background - DH & I tried for 3 years to ttc with no success. Three failed cycles of IUI, no problems the Drs could find, and the month before starting ivf decided to go on holiday for a week of relaxation. I ate too many burgers, drank too many bloody Mary's, and clearly DH & I ignored the hospital guidance to use condoms! You can imagine how shocked we were to get the positive pregnancy test.
Anyway, 40 weeks on I passed my due date - a little surprised as I was sure Peanut was going to come early. From 37 weeks I had been eating pineapple, spicy food, drinking gallons of raspberry leaf tea, getting acupuncture. Even managed to
which was an odd experience!! I went out for daily walks, bounced on my birthing ball, and had a membrane sweep too. Nothing happened. I began wondering if there was a baby in there after all.
I had been listening to Hypnobirthing CDs and reading Ina May Gaskin's book of natural childbirth throughout my pregnancy. Whilst we had decided not to try a home birth for my first baby, I wanted to avoid as much medical intervention as possible. What I was most anxious to avoid was forceps delivery. Therefore I really didn't want to be induced.
Unfortunately the day came for the induction to start, 40+11, and whilst I could have decided to have daily monitoring instead I was getting to the point of exhaustion. With hindsight it wouldn't have made any difference if I had wanted to wait, as that morning I went for a scan and it showed low amniotic fluid - so the induction had to start then. I got really upset at the hospital as I had been told I could start off as an outpatient as I was having the pessary. But due to low fluid they wanted to regularly monitor me so I had to be admitted. I was upset as I had hoped to still do the early labour part at home. But had to accept it and move on.
So they gave me an internal exam - this was excruciating. More painful than the labour, and put in the pessary. I was then hooked up to the monitor ever 4 hours and free to walk about the hospital grounds in the gaps. Me & DH escaped home (we lived 10 mins away) during one break, and had a McDonalds during another! Plus did lots of walking and stair climbing. Nothing happened.
The next day (Wednesday) they gave me another exam - this time with gas & air and it was great! - and put in the gel. Same monitoring. Nothing happened. After 12 hours they put in some more about 7pm.
By 9pm I had started to notice some mild period cramps that came and went. I had to concentrate to notice them. DH went home soon after. By 11.30pm they were more regular and a bit more noticeable. I watched episodes of Dexter on my iPad to pass the time. By 1.30am the iPad went off as I couldn't concentrate during a contraction. By 2am I was having to move about, and 2.30am I remember asking for a birthing ball to roll about on. I listened to relaxation music and timed my contractions. They were coming every 4-6 minutes and lasting about a minute.
By 5.30am I was starting to struggle through the contractions a little being without DH. I asked if I could get in the bath and a midwife ran it for me. Amazing. I kept putting water over my bump during a contraction and stayed in there for 2 hours. DH arrived soon after. I was examined at 10am and told I was 3cm dilated and could go to the birthing room! I can't describe how excited I was.
A little bit of background - DH & I tried for 3 years to ttc with no success. Three failed cycles of IUI, no problems the Drs could find, and the month before starting ivf decided to go on holiday for a week of relaxation. I ate too many burgers, drank too many bloody Mary's, and clearly DH & I ignored the hospital guidance to use condoms! You can imagine how shocked we were to get the positive pregnancy test.
Anyway, 40 weeks on I passed my due date - a little surprised as I was sure Peanut was going to come early. From 37 weeks I had been eating pineapple, spicy food, drinking gallons of raspberry leaf tea, getting acupuncture. Even managed to
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I had been listening to Hypnobirthing CDs and reading Ina May Gaskin's book of natural childbirth throughout my pregnancy. Whilst we had decided not to try a home birth for my first baby, I wanted to avoid as much medical intervention as possible. What I was most anxious to avoid was forceps delivery. Therefore I really didn't want to be induced.
Unfortunately the day came for the induction to start, 40+11, and whilst I could have decided to have daily monitoring instead I was getting to the point of exhaustion. With hindsight it wouldn't have made any difference if I had wanted to wait, as that morning I went for a scan and it showed low amniotic fluid - so the induction had to start then. I got really upset at the hospital as I had been told I could start off as an outpatient as I was having the pessary. But due to low fluid they wanted to regularly monitor me so I had to be admitted. I was upset as I had hoped to still do the early labour part at home. But had to accept it and move on.
So they gave me an internal exam - this was excruciating. More painful than the labour, and put in the pessary. I was then hooked up to the monitor ever 4 hours and free to walk about the hospital grounds in the gaps. Me & DH escaped home (we lived 10 mins away) during one break, and had a McDonalds during another! Plus did lots of walking and stair climbing. Nothing happened.
The next day (Wednesday) they gave me another exam - this time with gas & air and it was great! - and put in the gel. Same monitoring. Nothing happened. After 12 hours they put in some more about 7pm.
By 9pm I had started to notice some mild period cramps that came and went. I had to concentrate to notice them. DH went home soon after. By 11.30pm they were more regular and a bit more noticeable. I watched episodes of Dexter on my iPad to pass the time. By 1.30am the iPad went off as I couldn't concentrate during a contraction. By 2am I was having to move about, and 2.30am I remember asking for a birthing ball to roll about on. I listened to relaxation music and timed my contractions. They were coming every 4-6 minutes and lasting about a minute.
By 5.30am I was starting to struggle through the contractions a little being without DH. I asked if I could get in the bath and a midwife ran it for me. Amazing. I kept putting water over my bump during a contraction and stayed in there for 2 hours. DH arrived soon after. I was examined at 10am and told I was 3cm dilated and could go to the birthing room! I can't describe how excited I was.