Tamara's Birth Story | ally |

My obstetrician gave me the option of having a planned cesarian or having Ally turned and I chose to have a cesarian. 
In the third trimester, at every antenatal appointment my blood pressure was high so I was admitted to the hospital for observation over night a couple of times. The last time I was admitted, my obstetrician came to check on me the following morning  and she said I would be having a cesarian in 10 days. 
So at 37+5 weeks, I had to go up to the hospital by 7:30am for my cesarian! It was a very emotional morning. 
The nurses (my partners mum was one of them) got my partner and I ready for the big operation!
They wheeled me into surgery meanwhile my partner was waiting in the waiting room. 
The anaesthetist put the spinal block in and laid me down. It was the weirdest feeling not feeling my feet! I didn't cope with that too well. I started feeling really hot and sick and my blood pressure rose so they had to give me something through the IV to bring my blood pressure down. 
At this time I was started to freak out as my partner wasn't in the room yet and it's something I would never go through alone. 
I didn't know they had made the incision until they finally brought my partner in. All I could feel was pulling and pushing in my tummy. Turns out that was the obstetrician trying to pull our little girl out! 
After a few minutes they had her out. They showed me her quickly over the sheet and told me she was a girl (we found out the sex whilst I was pregnant). 
Being early, we expected her to be taken to the nursery for observation but we were lucky enough that she was fine :) 
The nurses cleaned her up and handed her to my partner to show her to me. It was honestly the most crazy feeling! Hearing her cry for the first time and seeing our daughter was amazing. No words can describe the feeling. I would go through everything again to feel that. 

I would honestly have another cesarian if I could. The worst part would have to be day 2 when they get you to get up and have a shower. 
The pain was pretty intense and I didn't have any help or anything from the nurses so I struggled. But later that day I got up and walked laps of the hospital to get myself mobile again and I slowly felt better. 
They say your out of action for 6 weeks but when I got home I was doing house work and everything I was doing prior. I just didn't drive. 
I'm left with a scar across my tummy but that doesn't bother me when I look at my daughter :)

My own labour and birth experience | Charlie |

Okay guys, well you asked for it! My story deffinitely isn't the best or most positive for you mum to be's to be reading but what the hell! Here we go. 

At 2am Friday morning I was 41 + 1 weeks into my pregnancy so a whole week over due! I woke up with bad pains wrapping around from my back to no belly. By 3am I couldn't sleep through them anymore, being a first time mum I rang the hospital and they told me if I thought I was okay to call back in the morning. Well I had no idea what okay was but I stayed home. In and out of the bath, shower and bed. By the morning I went into hospital at 7am and I was only 2cms dilated! 😭 I went home and spent the whole day untill 6pm that night doing anything I could to distract myself from these contractions. They were strong and  regular 5 minutes apart lasting about 50 seconds. When I got back to hospital I was 5 cms and in active labour, I asked for the gas which I sucked on. I also tried rocking on the ball and jumped in the shower a few times. The next day or two is a blur! All I can say is I didn't sleep for almost 48 hours.... Let's skip to Saturday afternoon shall we, it was 3pm and I was still only 7-8 cms. My labour was very prolonged. It was horrible and dragged on and on. My waters did not break, Charlie had came down so far that they were trapped behind him and leaked only as he moved. So there was no gush to bring him down further. They also realised at this point that Charlie was face up instead of face down, which would make it quite difficult to deliver unless he turned. 
At 3.20 I felt like giving up, I signed a constent form for a cesarean! The one thing I said I never wanted to do. I saw a heap of doctors and was dressed and wheel down to theater. My partner was Ina waiting room whilst I was meant to be getting a spinal block. Then... I said stop! Something had changed and I knew I had to push, then and their in the operating theater. They checked me again and I was 10cms! Wow I know woo go me (: they rushed my partner in and told me to push! I pushed for 30mins but Charlie wouldn't turn. So they attempted a vacuum extraction, he would not turn and he would not fit through my pelvis. All of a sudden they called emergency cesarean and everyone rushed around and my partner was taken from the room.
They sat me up and I had the needle in my spine, when I laid down my partner was by my side. It all happened so quickly. I could feel the pulling and tugging but no pain! Such a strange feeling, like rummaging around in a handbag as such! 
Before I knew it they were holding up a grey slimy baby and I heard that first gasp of breath and then the screams of life. All I could say was "that's my baby" he was beautiful, I fell instantly inlove! 
Charlie was born at 4.59pm| 29.03.14| 9pounds11oz | 💋


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