So, after 7 hours of intensifying contractions - real, hard, have to sway and focus through it, contractions - my labor just stopped.
I am so incredibly frustrated, partially because I'm overtired, partially because I'm so anxious to be done with this pregnancy and get on to loving my little girl, and partially because I feel like I did all that work for nothing.
I have no clue as to dilation, as my midwife doesn't check until you're in transition, so I don't know if it was somehwat productive. I'm just sad and disappointed and intensely frustrated. Then, of course, as silly as it may be, I feel stupid for dragging my midwives and mom out of bed at 4:30am and for alerting all of our friends to the imminent birth. I dread having to tell everyone that I was wrong, it's not time, and sorry for getting you all excited for nothing.
This sucks.
I am so incredibly frustrated, partially because I'm overtired, partially because I'm so anxious to be done with this pregnancy and get on to loving my little girl, and partially because I feel like I did all that work for nothing.
I have no clue as to dilation, as my midwife doesn't check until you're in transition, so I don't know if it was somehwat productive. I'm just sad and disappointed and intensely frustrated. Then, of course, as silly as it may be, I feel stupid for dragging my midwives and mom out of bed at 4:30am and for alerting all of our friends to the imminent birth. I dread having to tell everyone that I was wrong, it's not time, and sorry for getting you all excited for nothing.
This sucks.











I just went through this on Friday. You can read my birth story here:
things picked up again. ((hugs))

