September 23rd, 2011
I was rudely
awakened at 3AM with a very strong contraction. I knew immediately that I was
in labor because I felt it in my back and it hurt! Tyler was sleeping and I
didn’t want to wake him up right away so he wouldn’t be tired. It was going to
be a long day!
The contractions
started out 7-9 minutes apart, so it was actually quite nice. My other labors
started out much closer together. The contractions stayed around 7 minutes
apart for a few hours. About 7:00AM they started getting a little closer
together, every 4-5 minutes or so. They were not always consistent. Some would
come closer together and then they would spread out again. I still didn’t time
them often because I knew I was in labor so I didn’t feel the need.
8:00AM – the contractions
started to get more intense and closer together. They were still about 3
minutes apart but lasting over 90 seconds each. My boys were starting to get
anxious watching me and my 19 month old (B) wanted to sit on my lap during
contractions so we decided to head out to the birth center. We called my
midwife and told her we were getting ready to leave. By the time we were ready
(it took us about an hour to get ready because I had to stop during every
contraction) and had said good-by to the boys the contractions were really
close together. So close that Tyler was afraid that if we didn’t leave soon he
would have to deliver a baby in the car!
Once in the car
the contractions spread out again. I think I had about 5 in the 30 minute
drive. We arrived at the birth center
just before 9:30AM. My midwife and her assistant were there already, preparing
the birthing suite for delivery. The contractions started getting close together
again once I was at the birth center. My midwife took my vitals, checked baby’s
heartbeat and asked if I wanted to get into the tub. I of course said yes!! So
she started running the water. A few contractions later the tub was full and
ready for me. Just before I got in I had my hardest and most painful
contraction.
The tub was amazing.
There are no words to describe just how amazing and relaxing it was to soak in
that tub! I could still feel the contractions but they were not nearly as
intense. A couple contractions and about 10 minutes later (the contractions had
spread out again) I felt like I had to push. So I did. My midwife and her
assistant came into the room then (they had left us alone). I pushed when I felt like it, which wasn’t
every contraction at first. It started getting more intense and I changed
positions. I had been reclining on my back but that was getting uncomfortable
so I switched to be on my hands and knees.
I do not know how
long I pushed. There were no clocks in the room and neither Tyler nor I had a
watch. I just pushed. I remember getting to the point where I knew her head was
almost out but I didn’t want to push anymore because it was very painful. I
asked my midwife if I could quit. She told me that I was almost done and that
my baby was almost born. I then decided to get it over and done with and push with
all my might. I think it took two pushes and her head was out completely. My
water never broke so she was still in the caul.
I pushed again and expected the rest of her
body to be born but nothing happened. It took me a little bit to realize that
something was wrong – she was stuck. It hit me just as my midwife turned to her
assistant and told her that she was stuck and that I had to get out of the tub.
Oddly enough I wasn’t scared. I was very calm and so was my midwife. She helped
me out of the tub – not an easy feat with a baby’s head sticking out – and onto
the floor. Tyler helped hold me up as I tried to get onto my side on the floor.
This again was extremely difficult but I somehow managed to do it. My midwife
had been holding my baby’s head stable (I think it was her – it could have been
her assistant) while I got into position. Thankfully the movement of swinging
my legs to get out of the tub dislodged her and I was able to push her out the
very next push. I remember pushing as hard as I possibly could, knowing that my
daughter needed to get out immediately. She came out easily then and cried
right away. I was so relieved! I was able to hold her immediately. She was the
most beautiful little girl I had ever seen!
Her cord was
extremely short so I was unable to hold her to my chest right away. She only
came up to my bellybutton so I had to hold her to my tummy while I walked to
the bed. I chuckle now (8 months later) at the image of me walking to another
room holding a baby to my belly! I had wanted to delay cord clamping but I was
bleeding too much so my midwife and I discussed it and decided that the best
thing to do was to cut her cord immediately so I could breastfeed her. I cut
her cord and she latched right away. I did hemorrhage but my midwife was able
to stop the bleeding without any medication by having me breastfeed and uterine
massage. Lots and lots of uterine massage!! That was VERY painful. More painful
than my labor had been! The word ‘massage’ there is very deceiving. I was grateful
that she was able to avoid using Pitocin so I gladly put up with the so called
‘massage’.
Everything went
well after that. She nursed well and her vitals were great, which was awesome
since she got stuck. Miss A. P. Turnage weighed 10lbs 5oz and was 21.5in long.
Big girl! With no tearing at all for me, yay! We were able to go home when Missy
was 4 hours old. Her brothers were so excited to see a baby in the house!
Missy is now 8
months and such a happy little baby. Her brothers love tackling her and she loves it. She can hardly wait to walk so she can join in their antics. She is such a joy!
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