Sunday the 24th I woke up around midnight
to some mild cramping. Briss came to bed
around 2 am and I told him that my body was probably getting ready for labor in
the next few hours or day. I could not
fall back asleep though so I got up around 3:30 am. I cleaned the house and watched some Buffy
before I fell back asleep. I was
awakened at 7:30 by a painful contraction.
I told Briss and said I think we should go to the mall and walk around so
I’m not just sitting at home waiting. As
a family of 3, we walked the mall for almost 2 hours with my contractions
picking up to every 30-45 minutes. We
went home and Kaellyn took a nap and I got a half hour nap as well.
Around 4:30 my contractions were about 7 minutes
apart and 30-45 seconds long. But I felt
fine in between them. So I didn’t know
what to do. They want you at the
hospital if you have 5 contractions in an hour lasting one minute long about 5
minutes apart. I wasn’t there yet but
with how quickly things went with Kaellyn I started to get nervous. I called my friend Brittany who suggested I
stay home for another hour and monitor them.
I then called my mom who suggested I try to rest. I tried to lie down but it made the
contractions unbearable. I could not be
on my back because it triggered my sciatica and made my back and uterus feel
sharp, stabbing pains. So I sat on the
exercise ball and on my hands and knees rocking during the contractions and it
felt amazing. While I was on my hands
and knees Kaellyn crawled through and announced, “Mommy tunnel” it was hilarious
and had Briss and I laughing for several minutes.
I decided to drop Kaellyn off for the night just so
I wouldn’t have to worry about getting her to the house on time. So I said goodnight to my only daughter at 7
pm. Briss was hungry so we drove around
looking for food and he decided on Arbys.
The car ride was pretty miserable with the contractions and I just
wanted to walk around. We had some
trouble with the hospital and parking and checking in but we finally got
it. I got checked in at 7:49 pm. They gave me a bed and waited for the
doctor.
The doctor checks me and says that my waters have
not broken yet and I’m 4 centimeters dilated.
I was devastated. It was only
going to get so much worse and I wasn’t even halfway there yet and I’d been
having contractions all day. I felt so
defeated and wanted to leave to finish laboring at home. Of course, they wouldn’t allow that. Instead, they gave me a nice labor room with
a labor ball, a labor tub and a nice view.
All that stuff would’ve been great if I could use it. Instead, they stuck an IV in me, a blood
pressure cuff on my other arm, and 2 tight cords around my belly for my heart
rate and baby’s heart rate. I also had a
monitor inserted inside me in case they needed a 2nd reading. It was awful.
I needed to walk and move and labor and instead I was weighed down and
strapped to several machines. I could
only pace next to the bed while pulling the IV and 2 other monitors. I felt like the Ghost of Marley weighing me
down. I wanted to rip everything off and
labor naturally. But of course I
couldn’t. The doctor came in and asked
if she could break my water to hurry things along. I agreed because I wanted things to progress
quickly.
After my water was broken the belly monitor moved and
the baby’s heart rate dropped just a bit.
My main nurse Brittlee made me get in bed and lay down. It was the most awful feeling ever. If I thought laying down earlier hurt this
was a million times worse. My sciatica
flared up and left my right leg unable to move and the pressure from my belly
on my spine was unbearable. If I
couldn’t lay down on my back while pregnant why did they think I could do it in
active labor? I was in such misery and
uncomfortable it’s no wonder her heart rate dropped she was uncomfortable
too. Brittlee couldn’t get the heart rate
up so another nurse came in and checked it and said it was low but steady and
therefore nothing to worry about. She
also said I could get up and move. It
was heavenly.
I sat on the ball and Briss rubbed my back which was
wonderful. Having a soft, loving touch
made me relax and calm down a bit. After a while I got tired of sitting on the
ball and was in a lot of pain. I also
started to get frightened of birth and thinking I could not do it. I asked about pain management. I didn’t want an epidural but I knew there
was something else she had mentioned.
Brittlee explained what it was and it sounded horrible. I asked Briss what he thought and he said,
“you don’t need it, you’re doing fine” and that was the encouragement I
needed. If he thought I was handling it
okay then I knew I could do it. So I
took deep breaths and rocked on all 4’s on the bed.
As each contraction became more intense and I became
more frightened of childbirth I said a prayer.
I told God to “tell Brielle that it was time to come into this world and
the she is welcomed and loved.” The next
contraction came and I just repeated, “I can do all things through Christ who
strengthens me” several times over. I
opened my eyes and saw my bracelet that said, “do or do not, there is no try”
and then I knew it was time. All of this
happened within seconds of starting the prayer.
The doctor arrived and Brittlee said I needed to get
on my back. I told her, “I can’t” and
she replied with, “well you have to”. I
wanted to kick her! She did not
understand that I felt that if I moved I would die. And that is not an understatement. I heard Briss in the background say, “yes you
can” and once I heard his clear, confident voice I knew I could get on my
back. I found my way onto my back and
through sheer determination to get out of the pain I pushed and Brielle was
brought into this world. They laid her
straight on my chest and I was able to rub the vernix into her skin. After a while they took her to get her
stats. She was
Brielle Victoria Miller
Sunday February 24th 2013
Born at 9:38 pm
6 pounds 12 ounces
19.5 inches in length
13 inches in head circumference
She doesn’t have as much dark hair as Kaellyn but
what hair she does have is dark. She’s a
perfect little newborn and I’m so relieved that childbirth is behind me. I’m also so grateful to have been able to
have 2 all natural births with very easy recoveries.
I am so proud of you for bringing Brielle into the world, but I am SO mad at your nurses & doctors who made it more complicated & difficult by not allowing you to birth naturally! Glad your story had a very happy ending! She is beautiful!
ReplyDeleteIm proud of you! Ive been praying for you and your family of four.
ReplyDeleteso precious Nicolle! Love to you all!
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