It’s 11pm my body hurts. I’m thinking I’m in labor. Our 18 month old woke up crying at 11:24. So I go in the room to snuggle him. I knew I was in labor at that point. He was sad for about an hour but finally went to sleep. It’s like he knew something was going on with mommy.
By 2:30 we called our friend to come stay with Jason. I was puking and pooping by then. He got to our house by 3:30.Thankfully Jason was able to get some sleep before we left. Saying goodbye to Jason went pretty well. We had him say hi to our friend and he went to him and I ran out before I started to get too emotional about leaving him.
We got to the birthing center by 4 a.m. I went in and puked. I jumped in the scale 145 lbs! After hours of laboring at the center I was at a 3 for progress. Then I got in the big beautiful tub. My water broke after at about 9:35. I lifted my stomach up and it broke! Five hours later of being at the center I was at an 8 for progress. But then even with pressure points I could start feeling the labor in my back. And our baby was trying to come out too early. When they asked if I wanted nitro oxide or go to the hospital to get an epidural to slow down the contractions. I was confused and soon felt a sense of failure as if I did something wrong. I chose the hospital.They said I was so swollen that I would’ve torn my cervix that could lead to a surgery.
I was afraid that he’s come out too early and if the nitro oxide didn’t work I would’ve had to go to the hospital anyway.
My mind was filled with negative thoughts:
“I should’ve known something would’ve gone wrong.”
“I should’ve seen this coming”
“This was a mistake”
I thought I was at home stretch. I was discouraged and afraid that I was going to have him in the car. We get in and all I feel is pressure. The contractions kept on pushing.
“I’m not going to let you have your baby in your car” One of the midwives reassured me.
I was afraid that he was going to slip out. Frantically I pretended to blow birthday candles on the way. I could feel him pushing down. My midwife, Holly kept saying “Almost there. Longest part is the 10 minute car ride.”
When we got out of our car I hung on to her. Then a lady came out and asked why we were there. My midwife said “Labor! I should have a room ready for her.” She had called before we had even left the birthing center and had a team lined up for me.
“They can’t tell we’re in labor?” She asked to me. I was so happy to have a midwife as straight forward as she was.
The receptionist tried to slow her down and get us to do paper work. We kept walking with me and said “Nope no paper work I need a wheelchair now! You guys should have a room ready for me. I called ahead. “
They came at me with a mask. (This is the time of COVID-19) I snapped “NO!”
I needed to breathe I’m in labor and my baby was about to come out. As they wheeled me I kept asking for epidural. My midwife answered all questions for me. I chatted with her after I got it placed in. Peter went to get himself some food. We both napped. The nurse came in and said I had progressed at a 9 and 3/4 and I had the option to push if I wanted or I could wait till I got to 10. I said since I was on drugs I can wait. I’m so thankful I did. An hour and 43 minutes of pushing Logan came out. His shoulders got stuck and needed help out. Peter cut his cord. And oh was I sooo happy to hear his little cry. I looked to see and yep a boy! The first thing I said was “He’s fat!”
19hours 43minutes
6:43pm
May 11th 2020 8.7lbs
Logan peter.
I walk away with zero regrets of choosing a birthing center. They were with us the entire journey. They were intentional from the beginning. They included both my husband and our 18 month old in as much as they could. Our oldest would come to all my appointments and listen to Logan’s heart beat. They made sure I got the proper care I needed especially with fighting hyperemesis. I never once had to wait more then five minutes for my appointment and my appointments would last an hour making it worth the drive. I never felt like a visit was a waste of time. Twice I had missed an appointment and they were so understanding and just rescheduled me. They even gave referrals for a new place to take our children for pediatric care. I have had my first postpartum visit and they lined me up with a lactacian consultant right away and I have been able to nurse Logan more smoothly since. I love that they do check ups for post partum care and are checking in on our whole family not just me. Looking back I would do the experience of this pregnancy and who was apart of our journey again.
This brings back memories of my littles ones. Brought a smile on my face this morning.
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Thanks for sharing this story. Happy birthday to Logan. Many blessings to you and yours!
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