I guess I'll start this thread! Everyone feel free to jump on in
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My contractions started during the night on Friday and by Saturday morning were obviously "real" but still irregular. Dh and I tried to make it a normal day. By lunchtime, things were a little more regular and we told the midwives to come on over. At this point, being a first-timer, I really didn't know how much longer I had but felt pretty ready for them to be there.
MW assistant arrived around 3:30 to see how I was doing. She and dh set up the tub. I was getting ansy for the other mws so she called them. One came over around 4:30 (?) and I got in the tub. I really wanted to know how dilated I was, but was really scared to get checked. At that point I was pretty much in laborland and everything sounded too complicated.
Once I was in the water I felt a lot better; mw checked me and I was at 6 cm. and paper thin. The baby was already super low and the mw was very excited that I was progressing so fast. I was so relieved!! I was so sure I was at, like, 2 cm or something, and it was good to know that pain was doing something. Mw and assistant got their "just in case" equipment all ready while I labored on with dh at my side. Mw #3 also arrived at some point.
I was soon ready to push - really quick from 6 cm to pushing! The asst. tried to check me again, but my position was weird and she said all she could feel was head, so just to trust my body and do what it told me. The contractions had turned into pushes by then. My brain had nothing to do with pushing - it was completely, totally involuntary. Felt really bizarre, amazingly powerful. At some point dh got in the tub with me and sat behind me; I had turned around to a sitting position.
I pushed for about 45 minutes, baby crowned slowly, we felt the head, mws supporting me. Loved feeling the head! I remember that so clearly. And then BOOM, babe shot out all at once, body and all. Mws caught her and brought her to my chest, dh and I held her. After the cord stopped pulsing they cut it and handed her to dh while I delivered the placenta.
Once that was taken care of, she nursed right away (WOW - what an awesome feeling!) and we rested. I got 2 or 3 stitches for a very small tear from the torpedo baby.
Happy and healthy now, tiring and wonderful last three days. I can't believe I'm a mama! What a wild experience - what an amazing high. Hard work but so completely worth it. Dh was so great; I couldn't have done it without him. Such a reassuring presence, always at my side.
Sorry so long...who's next?!
Sarah
.My contractions started during the night on Friday and by Saturday morning were obviously "real" but still irregular. Dh and I tried to make it a normal day. By lunchtime, things were a little more regular and we told the midwives to come on over. At this point, being a first-timer, I really didn't know how much longer I had but felt pretty ready for them to be there.
MW assistant arrived around 3:30 to see how I was doing. She and dh set up the tub. I was getting ansy for the other mws so she called them. One came over around 4:30 (?) and I got in the tub. I really wanted to know how dilated I was, but was really scared to get checked. At that point I was pretty much in laborland and everything sounded too complicated.
Once I was in the water I felt a lot better; mw checked me and I was at 6 cm. and paper thin. The baby was already super low and the mw was very excited that I was progressing so fast. I was so relieved!! I was so sure I was at, like, 2 cm or something, and it was good to know that pain was doing something. Mw and assistant got their "just in case" equipment all ready while I labored on with dh at my side. Mw #3 also arrived at some point.
I was soon ready to push - really quick from 6 cm to pushing! The asst. tried to check me again, but my position was weird and she said all she could feel was head, so just to trust my body and do what it told me. The contractions had turned into pushes by then. My brain had nothing to do with pushing - it was completely, totally involuntary. Felt really bizarre, amazingly powerful. At some point dh got in the tub with me and sat behind me; I had turned around to a sitting position.
I pushed for about 45 minutes, baby crowned slowly, we felt the head, mws supporting me. Loved feeling the head! I remember that so clearly. And then BOOM, babe shot out all at once, body and all. Mws caught her and brought her to my chest, dh and I held her. After the cord stopped pulsing they cut it and handed her to dh while I delivered the placenta.
Once that was taken care of, she nursed right away (WOW - what an awesome feeling!) and we rested. I got 2 or 3 stitches for a very small tear from the torpedo baby.
Happy and healthy now, tiring and wonderful last three days. I can't believe I'm a mama! What a wild experience - what an amazing high. Hard work but so completely worth it. Dh was so great; I couldn't have done it without him. Such a reassuring presence, always at my side.
Sorry so long...who's next?!
Sarah













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I hope your tear heals quickly.
