I have now had both my children by c-section.
With my daughter I was attempting a UC (HB MW was not an option) and we ended up transfering because something seemed "off" I'll never know what was wrong, because the doctors started every intervention you can think of, and I end up with the CS.
The experience was terribly damaging, and traumatising, I was emotionally, and verbally abused, and even strapped down to the bed at one point (yes, you read that right..I was literally strapped to the bed!)
The cruelty of the staff (because I tried UC, and they found out) was terrible. Horrible, horrible things happened to me, and I have only recently been able to talk about the experience in more detail. I suffered sever PPD and I had PTSD.
I was determined to stay away from the hospital with my son unless absolutely nessecary. We never found a midwife that I was truly comfortable with (even finding one willing to do VBAC was difficult). I finally just decided to labor unasisted, and call the MW at the end (if we felt the need). I had prenatal care with an OB just to make sure that things went more smoothly if I ended up transfering.
I had almost 12 hours of early labor, and then active labor started. Labor would really get going, then for no apparent reason, stop for a few minutes, then slowly get going again. We finally called the MW after about 62 hours of hard labor, I was exhausted, and she really tried to help, but I never progressed past a 6 dilation. I started to pass meconium, and it was just the last straw, so we ended up transfering (77 hours after active labor had started.)
The OB wouldn't give me an epidural, and insisted on a c-section. I was totally exhausted, and just wanted it over, so I consented.
I feel like such a failure. I really do. I know that 77 hours is a big thing, but i still wonder if I had waited a little longer, just another hour or two, would I have had my VBAC?
Luckily this CS was nothing like the previous, and although it was another surgical birth, it really helped to heal some of the wounds from my daughter's birth, and restored some of my trust in the medical community.
I feel so broken. I couldn't get my children out. I mean....77 hours? really? if you can't do it in 77 hours, well then I guess you can't do it at all. you know?
Part of me hopes that the CS were necesary, because I hate to think I consented if they weren't, but if they were, does that mean I am broken?
Is it possible for me to have children the natural way?
I found out that my son was posterior, and asynclitic (head tilted to the side) and I am sure that is why it was slow going. My daughter had to be posterior also, because the doctor cut her cheek when he cut my uterus open(she'll bear that scar for life, because they never stitched her cut) so she was definately facing up. She might have been asynclitic as well, but I don't know.
I just feel broken, and although I want more children, I don't want to try a VBAC, and I don't want another CS. (I have extensive scarring from the first CS, and ended up losing a lot of blood with this last one, and becoming anemic because it took so long to cut through all the scar tissue)
I just don't know what to do, an I am terrified of getting pregnant again. So much so, that I have not resumed relations with my DH (no other BC is 100%), and my son is three months old already (Poor DH).
I have always wanted a big family, but I just feel broken, emotionally, physically, and mentally, and I really don't want to deal with another birth.
I just don't know how to heal or prepare for the next time. What can I do? Where do I start?
With my daughter I was attempting a UC (HB MW was not an option) and we ended up transfering because something seemed "off" I'll never know what was wrong, because the doctors started every intervention you can think of, and I end up with the CS.
The experience was terribly damaging, and traumatising, I was emotionally, and verbally abused, and even strapped down to the bed at one point (yes, you read that right..I was literally strapped to the bed!)
The cruelty of the staff (because I tried UC, and they found out) was terrible. Horrible, horrible things happened to me, and I have only recently been able to talk about the experience in more detail. I suffered sever PPD and I had PTSD.
I was determined to stay away from the hospital with my son unless absolutely nessecary. We never found a midwife that I was truly comfortable with (even finding one willing to do VBAC was difficult). I finally just decided to labor unasisted, and call the MW at the end (if we felt the need). I had prenatal care with an OB just to make sure that things went more smoothly if I ended up transfering.
I had almost 12 hours of early labor, and then active labor started. Labor would really get going, then for no apparent reason, stop for a few minutes, then slowly get going again. We finally called the MW after about 62 hours of hard labor, I was exhausted, and she really tried to help, but I never progressed past a 6 dilation. I started to pass meconium, and it was just the last straw, so we ended up transfering (77 hours after active labor had started.)
The OB wouldn't give me an epidural, and insisted on a c-section. I was totally exhausted, and just wanted it over, so I consented.
I feel like such a failure. I really do. I know that 77 hours is a big thing, but i still wonder if I had waited a little longer, just another hour or two, would I have had my VBAC?
Luckily this CS was nothing like the previous, and although it was another surgical birth, it really helped to heal some of the wounds from my daughter's birth, and restored some of my trust in the medical community.
I feel so broken. I couldn't get my children out. I mean....77 hours? really? if you can't do it in 77 hours, well then I guess you can't do it at all. you know?
Part of me hopes that the CS were necesary, because I hate to think I consented if they weren't, but if they were, does that mean I am broken?
Is it possible for me to have children the natural way?
I found out that my son was posterior, and asynclitic (head tilted to the side) and I am sure that is why it was slow going. My daughter had to be posterior also, because the doctor cut her cheek when he cut my uterus open(she'll bear that scar for life, because they never stitched her cut) so she was definately facing up. She might have been asynclitic as well, but I don't know.
I just feel broken, and although I want more children, I don't want to try a VBAC, and I don't want another CS. (I have extensive scarring from the first CS, and ended up losing a lot of blood with this last one, and becoming anemic because it took so long to cut through all the scar tissue)
I just don't know what to do, an I am terrified of getting pregnant again. So much so, that I have not resumed relations with my DH (no other BC is 100%), and my son is three months old already (Poor DH).
I have always wanted a big family, but I just feel broken, emotionally, physically, and mentally, and I really don't want to deal with another birth.
I just don't know how to heal or prepare for the next time. What can I do? Where do I start?









Take it slow. Don't obsess about birth for a while, take solace in raising your babes. Of course it will be there, but give yourself room to feel the feelings you do unhindered and as they naturally come. I also try to be thankful that the second time a c-section was available to me. Had I been living in a different time, it is likely both me and my babe would have passed away. 