As I've been reading the posts up above, I remember how I wished my labor would progress! Over 34 hours with the first. In transition (dilated 9-9 1/2) for about 6 hours with the 2nd. Contractions every 2 minutes with the third but only dilated to about a 4.
My births were so different though. I tore so badly with the first--needed about 40 stitches and then got mastitis and intraductal yeast in the first week. I didn't know which end hurt worse. I had the second at a Birth Center. She was 9 1/2 pounds but I barely tore. Got to bring her home just a few hours later, but it was a rough ride home since it snowed, sleeted and hailed while I was giving birth! I had a miscarriage next, and I miss the beautiful child that I hope to meet some day. The last baby went into distress and I had to get an emergency C-section.
Looking back, each birth experience was special and I will always cherish that moment when we got our first face-to-face glimpse! I feel so fortunate to have three beautiful daughters. I drove about an hour each way to get prenatal care at a Birth Center that was staffed by midwives. I was so disappointed when they closed the birthing rooms.
The nurses were especially good, and the lactation consultant was great in helping me through so many breastfeeding problems. The midwives were attentive to my needs, and I had mentioned ahead of time that I'd need gluten-free and dairy-free products if I needed to go to the hospital. The OB doctor who did the C-section acted like it was too much trouble to see if the medications he ordered were gluten-free. Some of the dietary staff acted like items should be gluten-free if they didn't list wheat as an ingredient, and that's not necessarily true.
If I had it to do again, I'm not sure I would drive so far for appointments. After the birth rooms closed, it seemed that some of the personalized care was gone. When I went back 6 weeks after my c-section, the midwife asked me how my bottom was. If she didn't even remember anything about the birth, she could have at least read the chart. That was a big disappointment.
I guess I learned with being pregnant and having babies that:
- Some people will say they want to know what names you've picked out only to tell you how much they dislike the name.
- Weird things happen to me when I'm pregnant (tendonitis, carpal tunnel, became unable to urinate)
- I have absolutely no will power when pregnant.
- I's good to have a sense of humor, especially when everyone asks if you are carrying twins or say "So, you haven't had that baby yet????" when you're 2 weeks overdue or they ask "When are you going to have that baby?" when you just had the baby a few days ago.
- Being nine months pregnant in September can make a person rather hot.
- Colic can make birth seem easy (all three of mine had colic).
My birth plans changed a lot with each child. In the first one, I had wanted my husband to be right there to assist in delivering the baby and I had lots of specific details worked out on paper. I think the only thing I had on my birth plan for the second one was that I didn't want to tear. With my last, I just hoped to have a living, breathing baby at the end but I'm not sure if I wrote that down!
I feel for any of you who are pregnant or planning a family for the future. Try to enjoy every minute. Let someone take a picture of you while you're pregnant. Go ahead and let the kids fingerpaint on your belly. Other women (and maybe even a few men) will understand if you have to excuse yourself after sneezing or laughing. Most mothers will feel for you if you cry at the strangest times. It's a journey that has its ups and downs, but for me it's been a journey well worth it.