My due date was Friday, April 1st 2011. My last day of work was March 25th. We had a great weekend- went to Chili's for dinner on Saturday night and ran into the D'Arcy's. Amanda told me to rock in my rocking chair for a LONG time- that it may help induce labor. (at least it helped with her 2 girls) So we went home and I rocked myself to sleep. Nick kept rocking me after I fell asleep for awhile before we moved into bed.
In the middle of the night (around 2am on Monday) I got up to go to the bathroom. Not too uncommon for a 39 week preggo. After I finished my business, a rush of more liquid came out....at first I didn't know what happened- and then I realized- my water broke! I called for Nick (the heaviest sleeper EVER...) and he was instantly up and asking if I was okay. I decided not to call the dr right away since I already had a scheduled appt for 8:30am. So I went back to bed. Light contractions started around 3:30am. Nick came with me to my appt and we were sent right to the hospital. We got there and checked in around 10:30- I was only 1 cm. yes, I had a long way to go.
I think it was around 10:30ish when I got a dose of painkiller (not an epidural, yet) that helped with the pain. It did make me a little loopy though. My mom came in around that time, and I really don't have much knowledge of what was said while she was in the room. Around 11:45pm, I was 5cm. At some point, I got one more dose of that same painkiller, and it didn't help for as long as the first dose did. Actually, it barely helped at all. Around 3am, I was 6-7cm. It was around 4am that I knew I needed an epidural. My plan was to make it as long as I could. And I had gotten to the point after 24 hrs of labor/contractions that I was so tired and spent and in pain that I needed some rest. So I got the epidural and was able to get a little bit of sleep. At 5:40am, I was 9cm.
Now this is the part of the story where things are a little more fuzzy, and I have no concept of time....so bear with me. At some point, I remember feeling the urge to push. I pushed for an hour with Elise's head right in view the whole time. She wasn't making it through. The Dr. suggested that we turn down the epidural medicine so that I might be able to feel myself pushing better. I agreed, hoping that it would make the whole process go faster!! So we did that and WHOA contractions!!! I can't even explain how crazy the contactions were after being on the epidural for a couple hours! After another hour of pushing, I was informed that I would only be able to push for one more hour before I would have to be sent in for a c-section. They thought that maybe her head was big and preventing her from coming out easily (seeing as she was right there for 2 whole hours of pushing) This is the point in my story that I wish I had pushed for one more hour. But I can't go back and change the fact that I decided that I couldn't make it any longer and gave the okay for the c-section. and then I cried. so much that they needed to calm me down before they could re-administer the numbing medicine for surgury. I also had to drink a major yuck orange syrupy drink.
C-sections are so fast moving. They roll you in, set up the curtain and pretty much start right in. They asked me if I could feel anything, and I think they were cutting me as they were asking! Also, they were starting by the time Nick was able to walk in and sit down. So fast- and so many people there!
So all those people who say that you can't feel anything during a c-section are lying. You totally can feel....it's just not necessarily pain that you feel. You feel tugging and pulling and pushing. It actually made me sick. I threw up all over Nick. And yes, it was orange, just like that orange drink I had to have beforehand. (sorry if this is tmi!!!) and yes, nick didn't bring a change of clothes with him to the hospital! lol My dr is a tiny little lady, and when she said she needed to push on my tummy a bit, I didn't think to much of it. until she did it.....literally felt like she was JUMPING on me. wow. I was actually given some benadryl at one point cause I felt awful!! The benadryl must have made me loopy though cause I remember my arm falling off the table and I struggled to get them back up. I really remember it. really vividly too. Nick told me that my arms were strapped on the table though....so apparently I was going crazzzzzy. I also remember being FREEZING. Like literally shivering! teeth chattering and all.
But then, I heard a baby crying. Elise Christine was born at 11:33. My first thought- wow, she's here- i can't believe it! My second thought- hearing the doctors say " wow look at her head!"
I pretty much don't remember much else until I woke up in the recovery area and saw Nick sitting in a chair next to me rocking our daughter. precious!! It was then that I first tried breastfeeding. Thankfully she took to it pretty well. We were moved into our room around 2:30pm. And then there were THREE!






