I transferred because my son was breech and I felt the need to go to the hospital. I had discussed delivering breech at home with KC and she was fine with it, but when the time came I listened to my gut.
I had not arranged shadow care, though in the future I probably would. The transfer was not smooth in that I was 9 cm, coming in "off the street" as it were for a c/s. The hospital personelle were in emergency mode, I was a freakin' mess. The ambulance driver was practically yelling at me for not giving him K's name. The doctor said "so you had no pre-natal care?" when I told him I was using a MW. I can't really offer good judgement on whether or not people were handling things appropriately, because all I remember is being attacked and poked every which way from sunday. The nurse was asking me how much college I had attended while they were cutting me open to take the baby out.
: It was a horrible experience. However, the nurses in the mom and baby ward were very very nice.
But... I can't say it didn't go *well* as they had the baby out 20 minutes after I arrived, and he was in perfect condition. They definiately know their stuff when it comes to c/s. I have a very small scar, I healed well, and during my two pp visits with the OB, he was very nice.
I of course wish I knew why my heart was telling me to go to the hospital. I certainly believe breech babies can be born at home. I guess I'll just have to trust that things went the way they were supposed to, and I have a beautiful boy. It really irks me though because I was SO calm and SO peaceful in my tub at home. Everything was going perfectly, and by the time I got to the hosp. I was begging for pain meds and screaming at people, they never would have known 20 mins before I was quietly sitting in my tub. Ugh.
Oh well I'm rambling now, sorry about that!