I had a pretty wonderful birth experience and Ithought
I would share it with all of you.

My due date of 6/12/00 came and went with no end in
sight.  Went to doctor every week with little or no
progress.  My doctor at 39 weeks decided to strip my
membranes to try and make the baby come on its on
because he was afraid she would be a big baby.
Needless to say this painful experience did not work.
That night I had some menstrual like cramps and I
thought well maybe it did work.  Boy was I wrong,
those were nothing compared to real labor pains.

I went to the doctor on 6/19/00 and they decided to
schedule me for induction on 6/21.  I had everything
all planned out and that night of the 20th I had
trouble getting to sleep because I was nervous.  Well,
I finally got comfortable and almost dosed off when it
hit me.  CONTRACTION.  The first one hit me at about
1:30 a.m.  I had all of these fairytale dreams of how
everything would be:  I would take a shower and get
ready and be completely refreshed and ready for labor.
The shower did nothing for me.  I timed my
contractions which were 7 minutes apart for 1 hour and
then 5 minutes apart for an hour.  I then decided to
wake up my husband.  He, still half asleep, looked at
me and went back to sleep.  I shook him again and said
"I THINK I'M IN LABOR".  He then jumped out of bed and
became really nervous.  I got dressed and called my
doctor.  The midwife called me back and asked me if I
wanted to stay home and take a bath until I was
farther along.  Are you kidding?  I was scared to
death and I certainly didn't want to have this baby in
rush hour traffic(only a few hours away).  So, I
called my parents and we left for the hospital.   It
was about 4:30a.m. by this time.

The drive to the hospital was humerous.  Everytime a
contraction would hit me(every 5 minutes), my husband
would floor it.  After they would pass I would have to
remind him to slow down-we had plenty of time.  This
went on for about 30 minutes.  When we arrived at the
hospital they put me in a room and checked me.  I was
already 4cm.  Yeah!  They told me I could have an
epidural if I wanted one.  Most of the contractions
had stopped by now, but knowing they were about to
break my water and start pitocin, I took it.  I was so
miserable just lying there.  No pain, but I was so
tired.  I would dose off in between blood pressure
checks.

I finally got to 8 1/2cm by 3:00p.m. and I stayed
there.  My doctor came in around 5:30 p.m. and said he
really didn't feel that I was going to progress any
further and we decided he would do a c-section. 

The medicine they gave me made me shake
uncontrollably.  I didn't have time to be scared at
this point.  They took me to OR and strapped my arms
to boards out to my side.  My husband was in there
with me which was nice.  At 6:36p.m. they finally
pulled out our beautiful 8lbs 1oz, 20.5 inch long
daughter.  My husband almost cried and he is not the
type to do that.  I told him to go with her when they
took her out of the room.  They sent me to recovery
and he was there with our daughter.  I have to say
that this was the happiest experience of my life.  She
really was and still is beautiful.



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Est. Due Date: 12/27/02
Children and Birthdays: Taylor 6/21/00
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