With DD, I was trying to finish my degree before she was born, and I had one more paper to finish! So when I started labor early in the morning, I decided to spend the day getting as much work done on the paper as I could. It wasn't precisely "restful" in a mental sense, but at least I was physically resting, for a little while at least.
My labor ended up being really, really long, though, and in hindsight, I STILL didn't rest enough. I started having contractions around 6 am, and around 3 pm my birth team started showing up at my house. I had said to all of them, "this is just a heads-up, don't rush over, I think this will still be a while," but nobody believed me and they all ran over here right away. I should have waited to call them until more like 10 pm! Having all those people around ended up making me nervous that things weren't moving fast enough, and so I started doing way too much activity to try and speed up my labor (which was going just fine without my help, just slow). I think I was just worried about disappointing people and "making them wait for me." And then my anxiety slowed down my labor even more, which made me try to do more and more crazy-heroic things to keep it moving, which just wore me out to the point of exhaustion. I ended up transferring to the hospital just to get some rest.
So this time, I'm going to do something very easy in early labor to ensure that I get more rest -- I'm just not going to TELL anyone that I'm in labor! That way, they can't come over against my express wishes, and I can just rest until I really need someone else around, THEN I can call them. Of course, now I have an active toddler to chase around, so perhaps I won't get as much rest as I'm hoping, but perhaps I can dig up a discreet friend somewhere who could take her for a while when I'm in early labor, without tipping off my mother or anyone else that it's time. :)
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