Since it’s been almost 1 month since Jackson was born, I figured I would tell his birth story, even though it’s not too exciting!
September 1st came and went, I knew he wouldn’t be born on his due date (as much as I really wanted him to be). At that time, I knew I would have to be induced. The rest of that week I had mild to moderate contractions, but they weren’t consistent enough to make me think anything was happening. Wednesday, September 7th, went SO slowly! My dad, Livi and I went shopping for her birthday, then we came home and I cleaned while she napped. Jason came home from work and I didn’t feel like making dinner so he got Grinders. We finished cleaning and waited for AC & Sarah to arrive. I knew by the time they got here it would be closer to baby time!
That night when it was time for Livi to go to bed we all put her to bed. She did NOT want to go to sleep though. She cried and screamed and we left her, but I couldn’t do it. After a while I went back to her room and scratched her back and just sobbed. I knew that 24 hours from then, or less, that life was going to be different and so I wanted to spend as much last minute time with her as I could.
I wanted to go to bed early, but that didn’t happen. It was after midnight when I finally layed down, but I definitely didn’t go to sleep right away. I think I woke up a million times looking at the clock, hoping for 4:30. It finally came and I got up to get ready. We got to the hospital at 6am sharp, Jason dropped me off and I headed up to L&D to get admitted. Unlike last time, I sent my pre-registration card so that didn’t take 20 minutes, I was in and back to my room within 10 minutes. The next 12 1/2 hours could start!
They didn’t start pitocin until 8am so labor didn’t take as long. Pitocin started, then I got some pain meds, just to take the edge off…and it did! I forget what it’s called, but it makes me feel higher than a kite and very sleepy. I was able to rest a lot this time. The broke my water around 12, I don’t think I will ever get used to that feeling…I got an epidural after that, but I can’t remember when. With Livi I pushed the “extra dose” button a lot, but this time I didn’t have to. I pushed it 3 times and after the third they checked me and I was 9.5cm (it definitely went a lot quicker). The nurse called my doc (which I was happy to have there!) and she wanted to know if they wanted me to start pushing or wait the extra .5cm. She came to check me herself and said I could start pushing. My cervix was “moveable” enough to push it over his head so they didn’t wait until 10cm. I pushed for 5 contractions (I think), which ended up to be 10 minutes and Jackson was here!!
They laid him on my chest and he peed on me
I can’t explain the joy, but you moms out there know what I am talking about. I wasn’t sure if I would be as ecstatic this time, since he was our 2nd, but the joy was the same as it was with Livi.
Shortly after, Jason brought Livi back and she got to meet her little brother! They moved me to my recovery room about an hour later and the families came up to meet him. I can say now that breastfeeding is a success. I think that having everyone in the room after Livi was born was part of the reason why it didn’t work with her, plus, I gave up to easily. This time it’s much easier, I’m probably a lot more relaxed about it too. It’s nice to not have to buy formula!
That’s my birth story…not as exciting as it would have been had I gone into labor on my own, but I’m ok with that!
