My baby is one month old today so I figured today would be a good day for me to finally share with you all my birth story.
It all started the Tuesday before he arrived...I was 38 weeks & heading in for my weekly checkup. At this point I was only about 1 centimeter dialated which was better then the no progrrss report I had got the week before. Even though I was completely terrified to give birth, I was so uncomfortable that I just needed to get him out but at only 1 centimeter, I knew I would be waiting it out a bit more.
However, over the last 2 weeks, I had started to develope protein in my urine causing my doctor to make collect a 24 hr culture on that Thrusday to test for preclampsia. I was scheduled to go back in to my doctor the next day to discuss a plan depending on my test results. Well, I ended up waking up on Friday morning with blood & wet undies which was a bit unnerving. Of course we set about calling the doctor since these were signs we were told to call in about. It was before office hours so we had to wait around for them to call us back so I tried to keep my mind off of it by starting to pack up my hospital bag a bit.
Obviously I had never giving birth before so I definitely felt stupid when the clinic called back & I was asked questions & really didn't know the answers to like if my water had broken...I didn't know what broken water felt like but I did wake up wet. Since I was heading into the clinic anyway that day, my doctor began to check if my water had broken & to see what was going on down there. My water had not broken but I was now 2 centimeters! She then hooked me up to the monitor to check my baby's heart rate & for contractions & I was stunned to see how many contractions I was actually having without even knowing it & how close they were together! Just minutes apart & I didn't feel a thing.
After being monitored for a bit, my doctor was noticing something a bit off with the heart rate so she wanted us to head over to the hospital for further monitoring...I was thinking we would be there just like we had in the clinic, in a little room, in a chair, just for like an hour or so then we would head back home, my husband would go back to work & I would labor at home for hours just like they had said in our birth classes. Boy, was I wrong! We ended up being admitted into the hospital, wheelchair & hospital gown & all. After then being monitored for 3 hours, my doctor come in & told us that my test results showed more protein & decided that we would be staying overnight & induced in the morning to prevent further progress of preclampsia.
Since we were not at all expecting to end up in the hospital when we went into the clinic at 9am that morning, we didn't have any of our belongings, so my hubby headed back home to finish packing up while I ordered up some dinner since I hadn't eaten all day & hopped into the shower in preparation for a good nights sleep. Wrong again! About an hour after my relaxing shower, just as I was about to fall asleep for the night, gush went my water! It really does gush! It made me feel a bit stupid about wondering if my water really had broken that morning. Now I know how it feels...
From the moment my water broke, I finally started to feel my contractions & they grew fast! They were so close together & so strong, I could not get any rest in between to gather any strength for the next. After a few hours of labor & breathing my contractions out, I just had to get something to help me out. I really wanted to be able to do my labor & delivery as natural as I could but I really couldn't not go on without something. An hour after getting some meds in my IV, my nurse came back in & we began to discuss further pain management options. The only thing I could get was an epidural & I really didn't want it which was a good thing I went without it because I finally had the urge to start pushing & I would not have been able to push with the numbing epidural.
It's strange how when I was taking my birthing classes & they were talking about ways to breath to prevent pushing because the urge was so great, I remember thinking to myself, how in the world am I going to know if I need to push? Well, trust me, you know!! And unfortunately I was not ready to push so I had to try my hardest to not push & actually ended up using those breathing techniques. This was honestly the hardest part of my labor. Luckily I didn't have to wait to long before the doctor gave me the ok to start pushing.
Well, pushing ended up being a whole new learning experience for me. I completely worn out & unable to keep my eyes open & it took me a good 20 minutes to figure out how to get a good push in. At first I was only getting in 2 pushes with my contractions but once I figured out how to push, I was able to get in 3-4 good pushes & I began making good progress.
After just about an hour of pushing, everyone in the room began getting everything set up for delivery.
I remember the doctor telling me that I have to push to get the head out & it's going to be painful but I have to keep on pushing to keep the rest of my baby out. This was the part I had been dreading & losing sleep over for weeks now & the moment was finally here. Unfortunately the doctor was right & let's just say that the pain was so overwhelming, my husband told me later that he couldn't look at me because I was screaming & looked in so much pain & he couldn't do anything for me. And now as I watch 16 & Pregnant, these girls simply push out these babies without a single sound & I was hollering my head off. Weeks before, I remember thinking how much I didn't want to make a fool of myself in the delivery room but when the time come, I could have cared less how stupid I looked & who was watching, I just needed to get this baby out!
I pretty much blacked out during delivery & the next thing I knew, I was being stitched up & looking over & seeing my husband overlooking our baby. He began talking pictures & bringing the camera over to me to look at him. It was a good distraction because being stitched up & all that comes with it was so painful, I really didn't think I was ever going to walk again!
But after 45 mins or so at around 2 am, I was finally fixed up & ready to hold my baby!
After 9 months of dreaming of who he will look most like, the day finally came & after 5 hours of a whirlwind labor & painful delivery, my sweet baby boy was here! 6 lbs 12 oz & I feel in love with every bit of him in an instead!
It feels like just yesterday we were bringing him home from the hospital but he is already one month old & changing/growing every day!