...if anyone else who went through this is still on here; maybe not...but thought I'd post anyway - I wanted to touch base with others who'd get where I was coming from.
It seems like there a quite a few of us in this DDC who planned HB/natural births & ended up with C-sections. How are you coping?
It goes without saying that I'm beyond thrilled to have our little one here with us. She was my partner in this, and despite my laboring at home for 3 days and even reaching full dilation, for whatever reason, the surgery is what was needed to get her out safely. And oh my goodness I'm so happy she is here safely. I look at her and my heart melts.
But I'm still struggling with feelings of sadness and loss that I couldn't give her the gentle welcome into the world that I wanted, that I ended up in the hospital with major abdominal surgery, that the birth and first week were so very very different than what I'd imagined. And feeling a little inadequate.
And then I feel bad for feeling bad, because I know that in days gone our daughter might have been one of the little ones who wouldn't have made it, that this surgery gave her safe passage into the world when I wasn't getting her out. And that that is THE most important thing, her safe passage. We trust our midwife implicitly, and both she & our doula (and the hospital doc even) said that I'd done everything except push her out...I was working so hard, she just wasn't coming, and I gave in when I needed to. My grandmother was in labor with her first child for three days, and her daughter was stillborn with the cord wrapped around her neck. (My mom had 7-hour labors with me & my brother...I was kind of hoping for HER labor genes, oh well...)
And it's hard not to second-guess. "What if I'd just..." Our midwife said I'd be doing that, probably, and to try to not let those thoughts take over, that I'd tried so hard for such a long time...but they keep sneaking in. e.g. about 10 minutes before the surgery I started getting a much stronger urge to push than I'd been getting...and our midwife said, so push! But I didn't - I think I was feeling so bone-tired exhausted and overwhelmed by then that I just felt on some level, "I can't do this anymore..." like, what if I start trying and it still doesn't work...or if I start trying and it looks like something might be happening but they won't give me more time... and now I keep thinking, WHY DIDN'T I? What if that's all I needed, that extra adrenaline? (Even though I understand why.)
How are you all coping? I'm ok most of the time - being with our little wonder is very healing to be sure. But I've burst into sobs a few times about it in the past week (exacerbated by hormones I'm sure) & I just really wanted to post on MDC because even though friends are sympathetic, I kind of feel like the only people who can truly understand how this feels are those who've experienced something similar, or have a similar mindset about birth.
It's a healing journey, huh...
It seems like there a quite a few of us in this DDC who planned HB/natural births & ended up with C-sections. How are you coping?
It goes without saying that I'm beyond thrilled to have our little one here with us. She was my partner in this, and despite my laboring at home for 3 days and even reaching full dilation, for whatever reason, the surgery is what was needed to get her out safely. And oh my goodness I'm so happy she is here safely. I look at her and my heart melts.
But I'm still struggling with feelings of sadness and loss that I couldn't give her the gentle welcome into the world that I wanted, that I ended up in the hospital with major abdominal surgery, that the birth and first week were so very very different than what I'd imagined. And feeling a little inadequate.
And then I feel bad for feeling bad, because I know that in days gone our daughter might have been one of the little ones who wouldn't have made it, that this surgery gave her safe passage into the world when I wasn't getting her out. And that that is THE most important thing, her safe passage. We trust our midwife implicitly, and both she & our doula (and the hospital doc even) said that I'd done everything except push her out...I was working so hard, she just wasn't coming, and I gave in when I needed to. My grandmother was in labor with her first child for three days, and her daughter was stillborn with the cord wrapped around her neck. (My mom had 7-hour labors with me & my brother...I was kind of hoping for HER labor genes, oh well...)
And it's hard not to second-guess. "What if I'd just..." Our midwife said I'd be doing that, probably, and to try to not let those thoughts take over, that I'd tried so hard for such a long time...but they keep sneaking in. e.g. about 10 minutes before the surgery I started getting a much stronger urge to push than I'd been getting...and our midwife said, so push! But I didn't - I think I was feeling so bone-tired exhausted and overwhelmed by then that I just felt on some level, "I can't do this anymore..." like, what if I start trying and it still doesn't work...or if I start trying and it looks like something might be happening but they won't give me more time... and now I keep thinking, WHY DIDN'T I? What if that's all I needed, that extra adrenaline? (Even though I understand why.)
How are you all coping? I'm ok most of the time - being with our little wonder is very healing to be sure. But I've burst into sobs a few times about it in the past week (exacerbated by hormones I'm sure) & I just really wanted to post on MDC because even though friends are sympathetic, I kind of feel like the only people who can truly understand how this feels are those who've experienced something similar, or have a similar mindset about birth.
It's a healing journey, huh...











to all.


s to all you mamas who are processing your unexpected sections! I, too, had an unplanned section with dd #1 and it was HORRIBLE!!!! It took me months to even consider having another baby..obviously I did
I had two more, both vbac, but neither one of those births went the way they were planned either.
but still...your friends would commiserate with you. And the same thing should happen with your child's birth. Similarly, if a contractor screwed up an addition to your house, would your friends say, "Well, at least the porch doesn't lean too much to the left" or "Well, the bathroom is done, and who needs a toilet anyway?" no, they'd listen to you bitch and moan and be there for you as you work through it. Please don't think me flippant or that I'm comparing birth to a wedding or a home remodel; just trying for a bit of humorous perspective
to all of you!
