yeah I seriously felt like I was in Jr. High having my doula sneak me food...but by the time the active labor started I got this raging appetite so slurped down the boost and just didnt care who saw! Infact I drank att 6 cans I had brought with me and the 6 bars and made my husband go out and buy more! LOL
I too read that it was based on the drugs used in the 50's and I just figured like...the chance im going to hafta go under anesthesia are slim to nill as i was SOOO gunho about having Ibi drug free...Plus, i reasoned that like...should I puke and choke on my puke...then I willingly took that chance. However slim.
BUT, next time im NOT going to have whatever future babies we have in the hospital if at all possible but either at home or in a birthing center...should I hafta use a hospital i'll seriously order out chinese takeout too...LOL Thats too hilarious that the dad did that!!!!!!
I too read that it was based on the drugs used in the 50's and I just figured like...the chance im going to hafta go under anesthesia are slim to nill as i was SOOO gunho about having Ibi drug free...Plus, i reasoned that like...should I puke and choke on my puke...then I willingly took that chance. However slim.
BUT, next time im NOT going to have whatever future babies we have in the hospital if at all possible but either at home or in a birthing center...should I hafta use a hospital i'll seriously order out chinese takeout too...LOL Thats too hilarious that the dad did that!!!!!!
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Our local hospital allows not food or drink in labour. I spent most of my labours at home, so it didn't really become an issue. However, I've had several doula clients who packed a nice picnic basket to take to the hospital, and either sneaked the food or simply told the nurses that they needed to eat, hospital policy or no hospital policy. There was also one couple who got so fed up with a nurse nagging them about eating ("If you need emergency surgery, you'll choke and die!") that the dad got a big order of Chinese take-out and set it up all over the labour room.
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This is by far the grossest thread I've ever written.

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: I don't remember eating again until breakfast on Thursday (after DD was born). That was the only time I was really hungry, otherwise I would have had DH get me something from the cafeteria and eaten it without telling the nurses.

: Stupid, on my part.



" trying to get me to laugh.....