My VBAC was everything I needed it to be.
My first was an emergency c-section following a failed induction due to pre-eclampsia. I needed to be induced, no arguments there. However, the OB badly mismanaged my labor; the c-section could have been avoided had any number of things been done differently.
For a myriad of reasons, I had to go back to the same clinic for my 2nd pregnancy, and was terrified that man would be on-call when I went into labor. But, I was able to talk to the head of the OB clinic and an on-staff midwife; they put in my chart in BIG red letters that he was NOT to see me for any reason, and that if he was on call when I showed up in labor, the mother baby unit was to call the midwife first, and the head OB 2nd. As it happened, I went into labor an hour after shift-change where evil OB went off-duty and wonderful midwife went on, so no one (except me!) lost sleep.
It was an amazing event. Natural contractions are a BREEZE compared to pit contractions. Plus I was able to move freely - I sat on a birth ball leaned over the bed, with my husband massaging my lower back. I did reach a point where I felt like I couldn't do it anymore, it was overwhelmingly intense, I wanted an epidural, c-section, anything that would get the baby OUT and make it STOP...so the midwife checked to see how far I was dilated to see what my options were, and basically told me to start pushing when I needed to because I was fully dilated. Hearing that I had progressed so quickly gave me the energy I needed to keep going, and my baby was in my arms less than 20 minutes later.
I still tear up thinking about Tori's birth. It was amazing; I really was on cloud nine. 4 months later, I can still feel the after-effects of the hormonal high...I would guess that all natural births have that hormonal high, but maybe c-section mamas don't get to experience it? I know I didn't feel anything like that after my first daughter's birth, and while I cried for months after Serenity's birth, they weren't happy tears.
My first was an emergency c-section following a failed induction due to pre-eclampsia. I needed to be induced, no arguments there. However, the OB badly mismanaged my labor; the c-section could have been avoided had any number of things been done differently.
For a myriad of reasons, I had to go back to the same clinic for my 2nd pregnancy, and was terrified that man would be on-call when I went into labor. But, I was able to talk to the head of the OB clinic and an on-staff midwife; they put in my chart in BIG red letters that he was NOT to see me for any reason, and that if he was on call when I showed up in labor, the mother baby unit was to call the midwife first, and the head OB 2nd. As it happened, I went into labor an hour after shift-change where evil OB went off-duty and wonderful midwife went on, so no one (except me!) lost sleep.
It was an amazing event. Natural contractions are a BREEZE compared to pit contractions. Plus I was able to move freely - I sat on a birth ball leaned over the bed, with my husband massaging my lower back. I did reach a point where I felt like I couldn't do it anymore, it was overwhelmingly intense, I wanted an epidural, c-section, anything that would get the baby OUT and make it STOP...so the midwife checked to see how far I was dilated to see what my options were, and basically told me to start pushing when I needed to because I was fully dilated. Hearing that I had progressed so quickly gave me the energy I needed to keep going, and my baby was in my arms less than 20 minutes later.
I still tear up thinking about Tori's birth. It was amazing; I really was on cloud nine. 4 months later, I can still feel the after-effects of the hormonal high...I would guess that all natural births have that hormonal high, but maybe c-section mamas don't get to experience it? I know I didn't feel anything like that after my first daughter's birth, and while I cried for months after Serenity's birth, they weren't happy tears.






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) I just don't feel "complete."
When we do try for our last, I want to be able to give myself the emotional satisfation of knowing that my body CAN do what it's supposed to...KWIM?
My recovery was horrifying; it was much worse and much longer than that of my surgery. Blech.


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