This is the story of Finn's birth, my 2nd home birth and first water birth.
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It had been a long pregnancy. Â My due date was approaching and I was very very ready to give birth to my son. Â I had had weeks of prodromal labor and my mind and body were just READY. Â I was ready to meet my baby. Â
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I woke up on August 16, 2011, my Due Date, around 7 am with some contractions but I just wasn't sure if it was the real thing or not. Â I had to use the bathroom, though, and completely cleaned out my body. Â I went to lay down on the couch, thinking things would pick up but they didn't. Â I didn't have any ctx for 30 min, so I lay down on the couch defeated once again, and fell back asleep. Â My DH woke me up around 9, and when I rolled over I thought I felt a little tiny gush of fluid down below, but then thought it was probably just mucus. Â I passed it off and got up to start my day. Â I went to the bathroom one more time, and cleaned out my body again, but at that point I wasn't convinced of anything.
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At one more point in the morning, I stood up from sitting and again, felt a little gush, so I put on a panty liner. Â Ctx were happening but were really nothing out of the ordinary for me. Â So DH went to work (luckily he just works from home) and I rested and tried to enjoy being 40 weeks pregnant. Â Since I wasn't sure if my water was broken or not, I decided to lay down on my left side. Â After about 10 min, I shifted my position and GUSH! Â Holy moly -- water had definitely broken!! Â I waddled into the bathroom and sat on the toilet and felt the waters gush out. Â I looked down and sure enough, clear and full of vernix. Â It was HAPPENING! Â It was about 2:30 in the afternoon at this point.
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I texted my mw and let her know what was going on.  We had a scheduled appt at 330, so she said she'd start making her way to me.  Once she arrived we chatted a bit, she took my vitals, we talked about what to expect. She said she would stay local, within 10 min, and to call her when things got going.  I still wasn't feeling ctx that made me pause.  I was able easily walk and talk through them.
Nora, my 2.5 year old, Â went to Grandmas and Chris, my husband, Â and I just hung out waiting. We got bored and started watching Star Trek: TNG (we're in the middle of a marathon. yeah, we are so cool.) Ctx started picking up after 2-3 episodes. Soon they were < 5 min apart and I was having to vocalize thru them. It was around 8 pm.Â
Decided to call Jessica (my mw) back since I felt like I wanted to get in the water. She said start filling the pool and she would come and assess where I was at first once it was full. When she got there I was at 5 cm dilated, so she suggested we go for a walk to get things really going. It was around 9 pm Chris, Jessica , and I walked my normal stroller walk route (which, I have to say, was surreal at 9 at night, with the almost full moon and stars twinkling, it was a gorgeous night) and I literally WALKED through ctx. It was intense and crazy. In b/w ctx we joked and laughed and just -- it was so amazing. Like 3 friends out for a late night walk. A ctx would hit and Chris would take my hands and walk backwards, Jessica woudl apply counterpressure (helped SO SO MUCH) and I would walk thru it - what a challenge, each and every one!! Uphill was so tough, but I did it. Â There were a few that I just could not walk through, so I would just hang on DH and let Jessica apply pressure. Â She would remind me to keep everything loose and open, keep the space between my eyes relaxed, visualize everything opening up and baby moving down. Â Funny to be doing this in the middle of the road in our quiet neighborhood! Â In front of neighbors houses even! Â
Things got real intense real fast once we got home, probably around 10. My doula had arrived and was waiting for us when we got back. Had a few horrific ctx on the toilet and refused to labor in the bathroom any more!! I got in the pool probably around 10:30 (not sure exactly when) and hit transition like wildfire. It was as intense as it gets!! I was on hands and knees leaning over the side of the pool. Â I must have only had a handful of ctx before I was pushing with them, Chris holding my hands and my doula applying loads of counter pressure on my back. Â With the first pushy contraction, Â I was a little bit in disbelief that it could be happening so quickly. Â I kept saying, "I'm pushing, but I don't know if it's right!" and everyone kept telling me, "Trust your body, push if that's what it's telling you to do." Â I roared with the next few contractions and involuntarily bore down. Â The pressure and burning were INTENSE! Â One more push and I felt his head pop out. Â "Reach down and touch his head!" my midwife said, and I did. Â I could not believe it! Â I knew he would be born in the next push -- and sure enough, out flew his body with the next one!! Â I felt him float up and away behind me, and then I immediately turned over and Jessica handed me ....my baby! Â There he was! Â He was beautiful!! Â I just held him and I said, "He's here! Â He's here!" excitedly, and Chris was right beside me beaming. Â We kissed, we oohed and ahhed, counted fingers and toes, made sure he was indeed a boy. Â They kept him covered with towels, and basically said, "Fall in love with him, don't mind us! Â Take your time!!" Â I know they were making sure I wasn't bleeding too much, but I was just focused on my new baby. Â I couldn't look at anything but him.Â
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It was wonderful!Â
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A few moments later, they helped me out of the tub and into the bedroom. Â They dried me off, and got me up in the bed. Â Finn was in my arms the whole time, covered in towels and blankets. Â Finn nursed for the first time, and latched on like a champ! Â He nursed for awhile, and when he was done, I gave a little push and delivered the placenta. Â It came out in one piece and looked ... like a placenta should look, I suppose! Â My bleeding was so minimal they hung around for a bit waiting and waiting for more, and it just never happened. Â Jessica was pleased with that! Â I felt great and wasn't losing much blood. Â It was fantastic!
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Jessica checked me out and told me I didn't really tear at all. Â There was one spot that would heal on its own if I could stay in bed for the week with my legs together. She said it was up to me if I wanted sutures b/c the tearing was just so minimal. I chose to get them b/c there's just no way I could have guaranteed complete bedrest with my legs together for a week. No way. Â But that only took a few minutes, and then I got into my lovely mesh panties with a nice cooling ice pack liner, my new pajamas, and climbed into bed with my new baby.
Overall it was just amazing. I'm still in a total whirlwind! The most awesome birth experience ever.
Finnley Dax 9 lbs, 22.25 inches, 11:16 pm, 8.16.11 ♥
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Edited by Baby_Cakes - 8/22/11 at 4:00pm












   That is so awesome.

