Hi All,
Congrats to AhNah.. and anyone I miss out who popped.. Those haven't popped.. Soon! Soon! Hang in there!
I discharge from hospital today with baby Greg, now after BF him then got time to sit down and post... anyway i copy and paste from my blog entry coz too lazy to retype...
Aug 15 2010
5.14am - Woke up with really bad stomach pain, and thought I'm going to have diarrhea. nevertheless, I timed myself and realized they are coming around 8 - 10 mins apart, but they are not getting consistently painful. After the 5th pain, I decided it was another false alarm and plonk back to zzzz.
6.00am - Woke up to pee not too long after the last pain. Saw blood. Went back to bed, woke up the HB and told him I'm bleeding. Called woody and was told to meet him at TMC.
6.10am - Arrived at TMC. 0 contractions. No pain, just pelvic heaviness. Kept telling Greg to hang in there, we are going to see each other soon.
7am - At observation ward. Nurse asked me to change into hospital gown, was so rattled I changed and left all my clothes in the toilet, and forgetting to pee for the nurse in the process.
7-8am - Nurse administered anema. Had the fastest diahorrea happened to me in my whole life history to date. Finally rem to pee for nurse. Back to bed and I remember experiencing 1st stage labour contractions and being 1 cm dilated. I keep imagining the vaginal examination to be awful from accounts I have read, but realized that so long as I am relaxed, it is actually bearable. Ok maybe I have a higher threshold for pain. Woody reached, I thought he is pulling another VE on me, but turns out he broke my waterbag. I look at him more in shock then in pain. "you broke my waterbag", I repeat like some dimwit. Woody calmly confirmed the accusation and took himself off. Maybe the guilt was too much for him to bear. Another nurse administered oxycodine (at least thats what I think it is) to speed up labour. Sadists, all of them nurses in the labour ward >(. Needle in my hand bothered me more then the contractions.
HB was at my side, holding my hand. I squeezed his like a lifeline. Contractions becoming more painful. Probably going to 2-3 cm dilation. Fellow pregnant mum at the bed diagonal mine started moaning in pain. Felt like asking her to shut up, you think only you pain, I also pain ok, but am polite even when trying to see if I can crack all the bones in my HB's hand from tolerating the pain.
8 - 8.30am - Pain still bearable. Probably beginning stage of 2nd stage labor. Feel like someone stuck half a dozen knives up my vjj. Forced myself to relax. Made the decision i wont be heroine, because the pain won't be getting less but getting more. By then my HB will probably have to amputate his hand, or worse, his arm. We can't have that. He still have another 50 years of being my slave to go.
I asked for epidural.
8.30am - 9am Dr Epidural reached, I was tense because suay suay he chose to poke the needle in me when I'm in the middle of another contraction. But compared to contraction this pain is NOTHING. i can take this pain like 10 times a day.
9am - 2pm - Violent shivering from epidural. Battled down occasional urge to puke. Have eaten nothing so I guess it was stomach acid trying to force its way up. Anyway managed to hold puke down. Otherwise very boring waiting with HB in delivery room. Epidural was given to me at high dosage initially. Nearly fainted. Nurse have to lower. Can feel contractions after that, but not painful, just uncomfortable. At some point nearing 3rd stage labour I can feel quite a lot of pain even with epidural. This one really feel like someone splitting my below apart with an ax, or stuck a dozen knives in me and left them there. I asked to increase epidural dosage. Nurse do VE check at some point, already 7cm dilated.
2pm +++ - Another VE check, 9.5cm dilated, I thought can push liao nurse ask me to wait.. I thought KNS, 0.5cm only alot of difference meh.... anyway.. very soon, 10 cm dilated, Woody show up in t-shirt and bermudas, put on scrubs, and ask me push.
2.26pm - Nurse push me on left, HB on right, me feel nothing but just try my best to push loh, 3 pushes, Greg was out, I was relived and tired, no strenght to talk cause really push like I never push before. Almost fell off bed pushing baby out. Then finally they put Greg on my chest, I rem HB very happy, got take pictures. Turns out Woody use vaccum to assist in getting Greg out, so his head slightly elongated. Looks very much like my HB.