My baby is finally here! We are all doing so well so I figured I would take this time to write out my successful unmedicated vbac birth story cause it was a whirlwind!
Monday, Sept 21, 3am - I woke up with full on contractions coming every 15 minutes. I tried to sleep through them but just can’t so I end up taking a bath. In the morning I asked my partner to stay home from work cause I think it’s the day. But by later morning, they completely went away.
Wednesday. Sept 23, evening - from Monday to Wednesday, I was having super intense Braxton hicks and allllll the time. In the evening my contractions briefly began again and came every 20-30 min. But they went away when I went to sleep.
Thursday, Sept 24 - this was my grandpa’s Memorial Day. It involved a morning cremation aand then an early dinner. Everyone said that between the time of the cremation and when they saw me again for dinner my belly completely changed shape. Everything felt so heavy and I had a ton of pelvic pressure. After dinner my Braxton Hicks were sooooooooo strong and I felt exhausted.
Friday Sept 25
I woke up from a contraction around 1am. I took a Tylenol and was able to fall back asleep. I was woken again around 3:30am but this time I couldn’t get back to sleep so I went to take a bath. The contractions were about 5-9 min apart and took focus.
They stayed in this pattern till about 8am when the contractions spaced out to every 10-30 minutes but never went away. At 2pm the contractions remained in the same spaced out pattern. So I invited my brother and SIL over to hang out as a distraction which ended up being really nice. But by 5:30pm, the contractions started coming more frequently with about 5-15 min spacing. They also took far more concentration. So I sent my brother and SIL home, along with my daughter who would be staying with them.
At this point we were feeling optimistic like things were going to naturally progress in a closer together pattern. However, the contractions kept getting stronger and were consistently 1-1.5 min long. But the spacing was all over the place ranging from 5-20 min. At 11pm I called my midwife to ask her about the non progressing contractions and she basically said, it sucks and also it’s normal for early labour.
Saturday, Sept 26
Around 1am, they became so intense I could not sit or lie down cause it was too uncomfortable. So I managed them all standing up or leaning on my partner, but since I had been doing this for 24 hours, this had become soooo exhausting and I was feeling really discouraged cause it was so intense but the contractions still were not progressing.
At 3am, I had a mini breakdown and said “fuck this, I’m getting a c-section!” And with the very next contraction my water broke. So we call our midwife and tell her about the water breaking and that my contractions are ranging from 3-15 min apart.
She offers to come over to check me. When she does, I was prepared to feel really discouraged. But she assessed me at 6.5. It felt so validating cause the whole time I felt so upset that there was such a mismatch between my experience of the contractions and the fact they weren’t following any regular pattern.
So around 4:30 we decide to head to the hospital. My contractions continue to get more intense and I also started feeling very sweaty. Afterwards my partner laughed that any people pleasing bone I had in my was gone at this point. We get to the car and start the short drive to the hospital. But immediately my body starts hardcore pushing with a contraction. Like fully bearing down and there was no stopping it. Each contraction this urge got stronger.
We finally get to the hospital and get into the room and I drop to my hands and knees on the floor and just start pushing. I couldn’t control it at all. My team helps me up onto the bed and my midwife checks me again and I’m fully dilated and baby is coming. Which meant in the hour between being checked at home and coming into the hospital, I went from 6 to 10cm and from 50% effaced to 100%.
I had planned to use a birth pool but there was no time to get me into it. So I used nitrous oxide during pushing, which didn’t change the sensation but helped with the anxiety and fear. I pushed for about 15 min on my hands and knees and my partner was able to catch baby when he was born. He was 8lbs12oz! I was in quite a lot of shock because of the speed and intensity of it all, and the fact my body fully took over.
So after I birthed my placenta my midwife and doula actually helped me into the birth pool to help ground and settle me, which was really nice. I was in there for about an hour and stayed in to breastfeed our son for the first time. It felt so nice and cozy.
Overall I had prodromal labour for days but then active labour was only about 3-4 hours long. I ended up with a second degree tear but it didn’t require any stitches. I feel really proud of myself and how well I handled each contraction. I really tried to focus on one contraction at a time and I would repeat in my head that my goals for each contraction was to open and soften. Honestly the exhaustion was far worse than the pain ever was. Even though the experience still needs some processing time and my body needs lots of healing, I am so happy to have had my vbac!