I know, crappiest thread title ever.
I just need some help thinking this through. I had a emergency c-section with DS 10 months ago, and I'm due with another baby in roughly 6 months. This pregnancy was an accident and I'm still trying to come to terms with that.
My c-section was pretty crummy-- they decided on the section for fetal distress, somehow the epidural didn't work, and so they used general anesthesia during the section. I don't remember my son being born, holding him, seeing him or nursing him for the first time.
I don't want to do that again.
Here's my dirty secret-- I had every intervention in the book; because I asked for them. I was educated; I took the bradely classes, I had a midwife at a baby friendly hospital with a birthing tub. I woke up with contractions at about 5 am, and i was handing them fine for an hour or so, then I woke DH. I got into our tub and labored there. I never really got into a zen zone; but I was handling the pain. At around noon there was a bit of drama at our house-- my MIL, aunt and mom all showed up and I just remember wanting them out, out, out, OUT. They ended up leaving after a bit of yelling, but something in me just broke.
I was defeated. Every decision I made from that point on was based on fear and not reason. I begged DH to take me to the hospital. I was going to get into the hot tub at the hospital to help with the pain. When we got there, it turned out that DS's heart rate was funny-- I don't really understand what was going on, but it wasn't ok. I let them put in the IV. I waited until the midwife arrived and she told me that the tub wasn't possible with DS's wonky heart rate. Walking/changing position wasn't possible because the DS hr. I asked her to give me IV meds since I was afraid of the epidural. I barely remember anything after this point. I remember the pain-- I was still waking up for each contraction. At some point I reached 7cm; where they stop the IV meds, and I asked for an epi because I was afraid of the pain. I swear to god the epi didn't take. I could feel numbness in some parts of my body, but I swear to god I could still feel the the pain of each vaginal check, the catheter ect. The anesthesiologist swore up and down that it wasn't possible-- that it was in my head, but I swear it was true. Shortly after the DS's heart rate dropped or what not again (after a nurse had me change position!). Surgeon showed up, and when DS's hr dropped in the OR (again after changing position) they decided on an emergency section with general anesthesia.
Here's the kicker-- I'm still scared. I have faith in my bodies ability to birth a baby-- I was at 8.5 when the called off the labor, and I believe that my body could have fully dilated given enough time. I have zero faith in my ability to go through labor; to stay on top of the pain, to make good decisions.
Due to an unfortunate insurance glitch I'm stuck at this practice until next year-- same hospital, but I'm no longer eligible for a midwife, or to labor in the tub. I could conceivably change a few weeks before my dd-- or if I was 100% sure of a course of action I could cut my losses and pay a few 1000 dollars of out of pocket fees.
It seems like everything is pushing towards a repeat section. I mean, it's the devil i know, yk? I'm scared of the unknown of a vaginal birth. I hope the recovery would be easier, but you never know. I feel like I'm already broken in one place, why make that two?
Then I think of how even after 4 months I wasn't able to dash up the stairs to scoop up my crying baby, and how I couldn't lift him to nurse for nearly a month afterwords-- DH would have to get up and hand me the baby. Do I really want to go though that with two babies on my hands?
I'm sorry this rambling post is so long-- I will edit in the morning. but even thinking about the c-section is like touching a hot stove. So painful I just want to be quick, and never think about it again. any thoughts or btdt?
I just need some help thinking this through. I had a emergency c-section with DS 10 months ago, and I'm due with another baby in roughly 6 months. This pregnancy was an accident and I'm still trying to come to terms with that.
My c-section was pretty crummy-- they decided on the section for fetal distress, somehow the epidural didn't work, and so they used general anesthesia during the section. I don't remember my son being born, holding him, seeing him or nursing him for the first time.
I don't want to do that again.
Here's my dirty secret-- I had every intervention in the book; because I asked for them. I was educated; I took the bradely classes, I had a midwife at a baby friendly hospital with a birthing tub. I woke up with contractions at about 5 am, and i was handing them fine for an hour or so, then I woke DH. I got into our tub and labored there. I never really got into a zen zone; but I was handling the pain. At around noon there was a bit of drama at our house-- my MIL, aunt and mom all showed up and I just remember wanting them out, out, out, OUT. They ended up leaving after a bit of yelling, but something in me just broke.
I was defeated. Every decision I made from that point on was based on fear and not reason. I begged DH to take me to the hospital. I was going to get into the hot tub at the hospital to help with the pain. When we got there, it turned out that DS's heart rate was funny-- I don't really understand what was going on, but it wasn't ok. I let them put in the IV. I waited until the midwife arrived and she told me that the tub wasn't possible with DS's wonky heart rate. Walking/changing position wasn't possible because the DS hr. I asked her to give me IV meds since I was afraid of the epidural. I barely remember anything after this point. I remember the pain-- I was still waking up for each contraction. At some point I reached 7cm; where they stop the IV meds, and I asked for an epi because I was afraid of the pain. I swear to god the epi didn't take. I could feel numbness in some parts of my body, but I swear to god I could still feel the the pain of each vaginal check, the catheter ect. The anesthesiologist swore up and down that it wasn't possible-- that it was in my head, but I swear it was true. Shortly after the DS's heart rate dropped or what not again (after a nurse had me change position!). Surgeon showed up, and when DS's hr dropped in the OR (again after changing position) they decided on an emergency section with general anesthesia.
Here's the kicker-- I'm still scared. I have faith in my bodies ability to birth a baby-- I was at 8.5 when the called off the labor, and I believe that my body could have fully dilated given enough time. I have zero faith in my ability to go through labor; to stay on top of the pain, to make good decisions.
Due to an unfortunate insurance glitch I'm stuck at this practice until next year-- same hospital, but I'm no longer eligible for a midwife, or to labor in the tub. I could conceivably change a few weeks before my dd-- or if I was 100% sure of a course of action I could cut my losses and pay a few 1000 dollars of out of pocket fees.
It seems like everything is pushing towards a repeat section. I mean, it's the devil i know, yk? I'm scared of the unknown of a vaginal birth. I hope the recovery would be easier, but you never know. I feel like I'm already broken in one place, why make that two?
Then I think of how even after 4 months I wasn't able to dash up the stairs to scoop up my crying baby, and how I couldn't lift him to nurse for nearly a month afterwords-- DH would have to get up and hand me the baby. Do I really want to go though that with two babies on my hands?
I'm sorry this rambling post is so long-- I will edit in the morning. but even thinking about the c-section is like touching a hot stove. So painful I just want to be quick, and never think about it again. any thoughts or btdt?







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