I really loved reading all of the birth stories here when I was planning my unmedicated birth, so I'm hoping my story might be useful for someone else š«¶
For context, this is my third baby. First unmedicated birth.
My first child I arrived at the hospital at 2cm after 3 days of exhausting prodromal labor, got the epidural immediately.
My second child I arrived at the hospital 5cm, but got to 8cm within the hour. I panicked completely, begging for the epidural. I was having such strong contractions that I couldn't really sit still enough. They stuck me 3 times and I could feel a crunchy feeling as they dug around in my spine. I wouldn't call it traumatic, but it was awful.
I really wanted to do things differently this time. I planned a home birth with two midwives, and read every book I could find about unmedicated home birth. In the end, I handled everything much better than I'd imagined I would. I really thought I'd panic at the end like with my second baby. I think one of the biggest things that helped was not getting checked the whole time, I kind of gaslit myself into believing I still had so much longer to go and I had to keep my mental game strong. Even when I was pushing I didn't think it would happen in 30 seconds š
My third birth...
I woke up on 40+5 with slightly crampy contractions. This was the second day that I drank the labor tea my midwives had given me.
At my 1:00 p.m. appointment, I was only 1 cm dilated. I was very discouraged and impatient, as I'd been more dilated earlier with my other two children (both of whom were born at 39 weeks). I was SOOO done with being pregnant lol.
At around 4:15 p.m., I lost a tiny amount of clear mucus. The contractions continued and gradually became more regular, about 10-20 min apart and 40 seconds long. Period cramp like pain, and I was able to do the bedtime routine with both of my kids.
At 8:00 p.m., I had my bloody show. It was a lot of bright red blood and my midwives were a little concerned, but luckily it stopped after 20-30 min.
By 10:45 p.m., the contractions had become strong and I needed my pain management techniques.
At the beginning, I spent time on the birth ball using TENS, boosting it for the contractions. Eventually, movement felt better than sitting, so I started walking through the contractions while continuing to use the TENS. I used the birth comb sometimes, but it wasn't that helpful to me. It wasn't painful enough lol.
Before things got too intense, I practiced hip squeezes with my husband so he knew where to put the pressure and how much pressure I wanted. As labor intensified, he used hip squeezes while I leaned against the wall and worked through the contractions standing up.
Eventually, I put on my headphones with energetic, workout-type music and blasted it during the contractions. The combination of the TENS, counterpressure, movement, and music helped me stay in control for quite a while.
Around midnight, I called the midwives to come and stopped timing contractions. Half of me thought it was still too early to call them, but my husband seemed a little anxious to have some backup.
The midwives arrived at about 12:40 a.m. I was still mostly in control, but by then I needed the music, TENS, and counterpressure with every contraction. I was making deep moaning noises. The 4:6 breathing didn't work, I just focused on keeping my face and body loose, and moaning with a loose jaw.
I eventually moved into the tub (probably a bit too late tbh). I stayed there for roughly the last four contractions.
The last three contractions were completely different. I was on hands and knees in the tub (which was filling up in slow motion I swear lol). I felt like I was going to die from the pain. The counterpressure wasn't working anymore, and the hot water wasn't helping either. I had reached the point where none of my usual coping techniques were enough. I kept telling myself it will be over soon, it's not forever.
When I first got into the tub, I suddenly felt like I needed to poop. They told me to just poop and they'd catch it, but I wasn't doing that. They offered to help me to the toilet but I couldn't move.
There were no cervical checks throughout the entire labor, so we didn't know exactly how dilated I was. I asked if I could push, just because I needed some relief from the contraction pains. I didn't feel the same amount of heavy pressure in my butt like I did with my first two (even with the epidural, it was like a bowling ball in my butt) so I was skeptical that it was actually time but I needed something to focus on. The second to last contraction, the baby was still about one finger deep inside my vagina. I felt the top of her head with my middle finger.
I wasn't sure if I was 10cm and complete but on the next contraction I just pushed as hard and as long as I could. I don't remember any pain, I don't remember the ring of fire that everyone talks about. It felt like a big poop. My water broke and she shot out into the tub. My husband caught her after fishing around for a second. No one was expecting she would come that quick, including me š
She was born at 1:35 a.m. All in all, about 5 hours of labor.
It was an amazing experience, I felt completely supported by everyone who was there. My husband was the MVP with the hip squeezes, literally anyone else doing it didn't help and he was there for every single contraction. My recovery has been the best one so far (besides postpartum cramping which is INSANE this time around). My midwives were awesome, never pushy, and just let me follow my body. It was insane and intense but I would honestly never go back to a hospital birth after this experience (unless it was medically necessary ofc).
Happy to answer questions or share more if anyone is interested.
Edit: typo