On Sunday, May 3rd, I woke up from a night of continuous and painful back labor; I remember doing my breathing exercises in my sleep all night long to cope. We thought that maybe my water had broken but we weren't sure, so we called Labor & Delivery and they said to pack our bags and come in. We did, but it turned out to be a false alarm and just a practice run. But, I was 1 cm dilated and 70% effaced, and the doctor told us that she wouldn't be surprised if we were back in L&D that night.
The next day, May 4th, after another painful night of back labor, I headed to the hospital for my regular antenatal testing. I was planning to go get a pedicure afterwards. When I got to the Fetal Diagnostics Unit, I told Janet, the nurse, that I was feeling really close to having this baby. I hopped up on the table for my ultrasound and everything looked fine . . but she asked if I was having any back pain. I answered YES! and she told me that Baby had flipped into a posterior position and was now "sunny side up." This position of a baby can make for very painful contractions in your back and can make delivery a little more complicated. Luckily, during labor, he flipped himself back into a regular delivery position, but this certainly explained all of the back pain I'd been having. After the ultrasound I had my Non-Stress Test and my contractions were lasting so long that Janet came over to comfort me just based on what she was seeing on the monitors. I was having such strong and long contractions that she suggested I have my cervix checked again, even though I'd just been checked the morning before. So I stood up to undress and get ready for that . . and well . . there was a trickle down my legs! I said, "Uh . . Janet, there is something running down my legs!" I hopped back up on the bed and she tested the fluid with this little strip of paper. It turned bright blue, which signified that my water, indeed, was broken! I started laughing and giggling and asking if it was really true! She said, "Alright! You're having this baby! Change into this hospital gown and I'll walk you down the hall to Labor & Delivery!" I gave her a celebratory hug and we headed down the hall. (This was about Noon.)
Ben was really close, on campus, but I couldn't get a hold of him. Mom and Dad weren't answering their phones either! So I called our birth photographer and she was the first to know I was having this baby! Eventually I got a hold of Ben and he came to the hospital to see me and then headed home to get our packed bags. I talked to Mom and Dad as well and Mom left Merced to come to LA right away.
When my water broke, the doctors could see that there was meconium in the fluid, which is rather worrisome. And, I am a carrier of Group Beta Strep. So once my water was broken it was important to deliver soon. As soon as I was checked in I was hooked up to an IV (which actually took forever because my veins kept blowing), and I started receiving a bag of fluids, a dose of penicillin, and a drip of Pitocin. I knew that I would need penicillin to protect Baby from my GBS, but I wasn't hoping to be induced. But, it was important to do in this situation and that's what we did.
Ben and I spent the afternoon in our room using all of the breathing, positioning, and massaging techniques we had learned in our birth class. And the doctors kept upping the Pitocin. Thank goodness we had learned how to deal with back labor - that counter-pressure was a life saver! We walked the halls, played "I Spy," and had a mini dance party in between contractions. By 7 PM I was starting to suffer and requested an epidural, so we were moved to our delivery room and I felt immediate relief. At this point I was 4 cm dilated and 100% effaced.
Mom arrived around 9 PM and we should have all slept, but I was so excited to be in labor and to see Mom that we talked for a couple of hours. Then Mom and Ben just had to sleep, so I tried to rest without much success. At some point, the doctors checked my cervix again and I was dilated to 7 cm. I also threw up twice, but I don't really remember when - it's all such a blur! Around 2 AM, I was 9 cm dilated and the doctor thought that maybe my water hadn't quite broken all the way so she broke it completely for me. Then our birth photographer arrived and my epidural was starting to wear off so I got a little bolus dose. And then it was time!
I started pushing around 3:15 AM and Jacob came into this world at 5:24 AM on Tuesday, May 5, 2015. Actually pushing and delivering this baby is the hardest thing I have ever done. I was scared the whole time, and then I started to panic. I felt like I'd gotten myself into this situation and I was the only person who could get myself out of it. I had to push him out, and I felt helpless. Jacob's feet were also in my ribs at this point, so taking a deep breath in between pushes was painful and nearly impossible. But, I did it! After 2 hours of pushing (and yelling at Mom, Ben, the nurses, and the doctors!) Jacob was born!
I think that I actually felt a lot of the birth, because when the doctors were going to stitch me up, they poked me to test if I needed any local anesthesia. I totally felt their little poke and they were quite surprised that I did. And to be honest, the pain of the pushing wasn't as terrible as I thought it was going to be. I was too focused on the effort of pushing and getting Jacob and I through that experience that I wasn't focused on the pain. It hurt (bad), I won't lie, but it was different than I expected. I wanted the pain; I wanted to birth this child!