Jean went into labor around 4pm on Sunday, November 11, she'd started to leak a little bit of fluid and have some minor contractions. We called the hospital and they recommended we come in, but the nurse I spoke with said 'you're probably not in labor." By the time we reached the hospital, I was pretty sure I was in labor, we into their 'triage' center, but the nurse figured out pretty quickly that I really was in active labor. We checked in around 7pm, and I was at 2.5cm dilated. I would swear we got there sooner, but I lost all track of time. I'm going off notes from my sister. While we were in the triage area, I remember that the pain was getting pretty severe and telling Mark that we needed into our room and get me focused or the Hypnobirthing would be doing us no good.
We called my folks and they came to the hospital and stayed the entire time - troopers! My brother-in-law managed to get off work early so my sister could come. She got there about 5:30am. We decided not to call Mark's mum as all she would do is worry. So Mark called her in the morning once Caden was born.
We called my folks and they came to the hospital and stayed the entire time - troopers! My brother-in-law managed to get off work early so my sister could come. She got there about 5:30am. We decided not to call Mark's mum as all she would do is worry. So Mark called her in the morning once Caden was born.
We got into our room and I got set up with the Hypnobirthing CD, the background music, the aromatherapy. Our nurse and staff was great, kept the lights low, kept voices low, I really wasn't aware of people in the room or much else of was what going on. I remained focused and managed the pain by visualizing myself opening up and compartmentalizing the sensation. Since the contractions, or 'surges' as they're called were regular, I knew what to expect and it made it easier to manage it. I was doing really well. Around midnight, I'd made it to 9cm and the labor nurse really didn't believe me when I said my pain was a 6-7. However, at this point my labor stalled and I didn't progress any further. When we asked for the best way to avoid a c-section, the advice was an epidural to help me relax further. I remember thinking, 'how more relaxed would you like me to be?' So, I got the epidural around 3:30am.Once that had happened, I was able to rest a bit, but I could still clearly feel the contractions. My big resistance to the epidural was I didn't want to be numb, so I was glad I could still feel them. This also reminded me that I tend to need more anesthesia than the average person. I could feel it when they put the catheter in. Uncomfortable.
Caden was born at 37 weeks, 1 day on November 12th at 8:35am. He was 20" long, and weighed 6 lbs, 10 oz. And he's beautiful.
2 comments:
He's beautiful! Congratulations on making it through, I'm so proud of you all. Welcome to parenthood - it rocks!! -Anjani
It's a gorgeous baby, Jean! I'm glad you are all ok now :)
Dani C.
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