For those of you who haven't heard, we welcomed our newest son (Brayden) to the family December 5th @ 11:02 p.m. It came as a pretty big surprise since he wasn't due until December 17th! I've been trying for a very long time to write out Brayden's birth story, but it's just not flowing the way it should... (I blame sleep deprivation!) Anyway, here is what I have managed to put together. Forgive me if it seems choppy. :-)
I woke up Monday morning and noticed things seemed a little different with my body. I didn't think much of it though and continued to go about the morning as usual. Around Noon, I realized it was possible my water had broken. I decided to wait it out a couple more hours to see if there was any change before I called the doctor. I wasn't...leaking...a little while later, but around 2 pm (I think) I just felt like I needed to call his office anyway. I spoke with the nurse and explained the situation, and after consulting with the doctor, she told me I should come in to get checked out. (Did I mention Ross was 3 1/2 hrs away at this point?!)
I got a babysitter for the kids, sent Ross a text letting him know what was going on, and I arrived at the doctor's office around 3:30 p.m. After checking me, testing the fluid, and looking at it under the microscope, my doctor called me the "mystery patient" of the day. (Apparently the pH balance indicated it was amniotic fluid, but he wasn't able to see the crystals that are normally visible in the fluid.) We talked about what I had been experiencing up until that point, and after looking at all the evidence (for lack of a better term), the doc told me he strongly believed I had a high leak, and even though he wasn't going to be able to deliver me (he wasn't on-call until 7 a.m. the next day), he wanted to do a Pitocin induction ASAP.
Well great...my husband was still hours from home, my own doctor wasn't going to be at the birth, I hadn't washed baby clothes or packed my hospital bag (both things I was planning on doing that night), and I simply just wasn't ready emotionally. Not to mention I had been planning on doing a natural birth this time around but had been told Pitocin makes that nearly impossible because of the strength of the contractions. I had been feeling like the baby would come early, but I hadn't expected him to come almost 2 weeks before his due date...while Ross was out of town.
I hurried home and threw a couple of essentials in a bad and headed off to the hospital. I think it was around 6 or 6:30 pm when I was finally checked in and situated in my room, and Ross showed up--with a delicious sandwich he made himself--not too long after that. I was started on Pitocin and decided to continue with my plan for a pain-med free birth.
It was really weird to be able to walk around, sit in the jetted tub, etc. during labor. With my last two births, my water broke before I even started feeling contractions, so the hospital wouldn't let me sit in the tub. (They said it increased my risk of infection.) Additionally, I'd requested the epidurals pretty early on both times, so I was stuck in bed for the majority of my labor. Anyway, Ross was by my side the whole time, and he and I both made sure to stock up on plenty of pudding and graham crackers while we were waiting. Yay for a doctor who allows eating up until active labor!
A few hours later, I finally got to the point where I felt I couldn't take the pain anymore, so the nurse checked me one last time. Thankfully, I was fully dilated and ready to go! Luckily the on-call doctor was nearby because it was taking everything I had not to push that baby out! (It's pretty amazing how the body naturally begins pushing when it's time.) She set up as quickly as she could, and after a whole 2 min of pushing, Brayden Nicholas was born.
I honestly didn't even notice the pain very much while I was actually pushing. It definitely hurt, but the pain took a backseat to my desire to be done with the whole process. After Brayden was out, I felt a great sense of physical relief, but I could still tell I wasn't quite done. It took a few minutes for the placenta to be ready, but once I delivered that as well, I felt even better. I was exhausted, but other than that, I didn't really even feel like I'd gone through childbirth. (Brayden was a different story though. He cried off and on for HOURS after he was born.)
It was really cool because the hospital has a policy where the nurses are required to leave the baby with Mom for the first hour after birth. I was able to feed my new baby as soon as I was ready (and he latched on perfectly), and we were able to spend some time bonding as a family right in the beginning. Once the hour was up, he was taken to be weighed, bathed, etc., but ALL of that was done in our room as well. Pretty awesome!
**As a side note, the on-call doctor said it was strange because my placenta had already begun to calcify (a sign it was getting old), but there were also signs it was an early birth. (I don't remember what they were now.)
This birth had not gone as expected, but my new baby was (and is) healthy and whole, and we love him to death!
| Right after he was born |
| The next morning |
| We all have a nerdy side, right? :-) |
