3 horrible days of pain and exhaustion. I thought I couldn’t do it. I cried. I screamed. I even tried giving up. But I couldn’t. It was all worth it.
This is how it all began.
I was 37+6 and Isla-Mai stopped moving I panicked I cried and I rushed myself to the hospital. They hooked me on the monitor and admitted me for an emergency scan the next day.
The next day came and I went for my scan where she still didn’t move but her heart was perfect so they suggested to induce me that day. I was so scared I almost sh** my pants 😂.
So they start the induction and inserted a tablet to start me off. WELL my body wasn’t ready for this. Instead I reacted to the tablet badly contracting every min but not progressing. Luckily I had my mum there for support. I already just wanted it to be over with 😔. I was only at 1cm dilated I just knew a long road a head of me was approaching. They ended up having to take the tablet out and re start in the morning.
The next morning came they gave me a sweep and checked me a few hours later I had only literally progressed 1cm 🥴. So now I’m at 2cm. They inserted a different type of tablet. They made a plan to break my waters when I reached 4cm and to put me on an epidural. So I bounced away on my birthing ball had long walks and I finally reached 4cm BUT I dehydrated and ended up having to put a drip on me. My body was reacting so bad to the tablet again I was crying for the epidural I couldn’t bare it no more.
They rushed me to the delivery suite and hooked me on the epidural.
They then broke my waters and then began active labour. 12 hours later I’m at 10cm dilation. TIME TO PUSH!!
I was pushing BUT Islas head got stuck so they had to rush me to the theatre and I ended up having forceps. Just as I threw up I look up and my beautiful baby girls here. Weighing 7lb 2oz on the 12/02/2020 at 02:50am
IM SO IN LOVE WITH YOU BABY ☺️💕