Hi ladies. My son was born via vbac with epidural at 8cm dilation at Vincent Pallotti in Cape Town this year the 7th of May. Dr. Douglas Dumbrill was my back up and I used the Birth Options midwifes from Plumstead. Same room, same midwife as my second son (first vbac) 9 years ago!
I kept meaning to post my birth story, and I am actually sorry for all the ladies that came after me that I havent yet, as I understand just how important these tales are, especially when you're afraid and the mountain still lies ahead of you. What I can tell you is this- be brave, you will walk through the fire and you will emerge stronger. You can do this, you are the only one that can do this and in many ways you cannot prepare for it. I went to 41 weeks and I must be honest that even though Dr Dumbrill supported me in theory, he did push for a repeat c section pretty much every appointment from 32 weeks on, with absolutely a perfect pregnancy. With both of my dr’s I tried so hard for them to see the human I am and not the patient- I begged them to see me and to realise that I cannot face my future knowing that I didn't do my utmost to have my son vaginally, and that that section has the potential to tear my family apart and rob my children of a mother free from severe depression. Sadly, they dont. The do not see you, you are their job, you are a ‘risk’ that equates a potential law suit and you are vulnerable and afraid so you put your faith, life and body in their hands. My caesarean left such a massive scar on my psyche I COULD NOT go through that again, so my only choice is to push as hard as I can for my birth. Raspberry tea gave me two weeks of hellish false labor, I wouldn't do that again. I tried everything to go into labor, you name it, I did it. I felt under enormous pressure to not go overdue as I insisted on a full term pregnancy of 40 weeks. The Monday before going into labor Dr Dumbrill phoned me himself and said that I am on the surgery list for the Wednesday, one of his patients had a still birth the week before after going overdue and he was not taking any chances. I refused and insisted I be given a few more days, knowing full well that as physicians they cannot refuse you care, and that if I arrive at the hospital in full blown labor they could not turn me away and neither can they force a c section on me- NOT WITHOUT YOUR SIGNATURE AKA CONSENT!!! It did however get me into a full blown panic as I knew full well I was overdue, my midwives were prepped and we were all just waiting. I tried desperately to book a chiropractor appointment but could only get one for the Tuesday morning and it was also decided I would go in for a stretch and sweep of my membranes, which is only successful if your cervix is ripe and ready. Thankfully it worked as I went into labor at 9.30 that evening but only really believed I was in labor from about 12 as I was up and down with labor pains for over two weeks with that bloody tea! By 1am they were around 5 minutes apart, so we dropped the kids (my older two) at a friend and headed to Vincent Pallotti, thank goodness for that time of night as I was so worried about traffic- I live in Bloubergstrand.
My midwife on duty made us tea when we arrived and I pretty much got into the birth tub immediately where I kinda floated and stayed until 5.30am and the wanted to walk, so got out, it soon became more hectic and I asked for an epidural.
hindsight, I handled my pain very well but I got afraid that i wouldn't be able to handle it at the end, maybe I would've- who knows, but I chose to have an epidural. My husband noted that it went from a dark room, floating calmly in water to a medical intervention very quickly. From me, myself and I on my own to feet in my own space, to a drip, a bed, at an angle on my back with hectic shakes (adrenaline). I do wish I was braver to deal with the pain but it worked out well. I can tell you that my epidural was a count 10, whatever that means and I started struggling to breathe, so got propped up as the flatter you are, the higher up you go dead- didn't like the feeling of being like a lifeless doll at all. Also, I pushed for an hour and a half and i got panicked as I struggled pushing against "nothing". I asked for epidural to be fully turned off after only an hour as it felt too much numbness. It was only when some sensation started returning that I successfully pushed him out. His brother was born sunny side up, in perfect silence, eyes open and i lifted him gently out myself, it was the most spiritually profound moment of my life- this one came out flying, purple, swollen and screaming his head off! I felt nothing but RELIEF. I didn't think I was gonna get him out! My first vbac was 2.4kg baby, this one 3.7kg and to be honest, its not all concentrated in the head as with both I only grazed and got two stitches! With both babies, I struggled getting their heads past my pubic bone, in both cases I asked to be helped up and turned around so that i was supported on my knees and held onto top of bed- this change of position really helped me in both births as it enabled me to then push them out. I was on
www.spinningbabies.com all the time as my son was breach until 32 weeks and that was the one thing my gynea would not even hear of, so I was desperate to turn him. Lying around a lot in pregnancy is not good for positioning and if you struggle with a breach baby, consider some of the exercises on that site and walk, walk, walk- the motion and the pull of gravity really helped me, I am convinced of it. My first vac’s pregnancy was very difficult (profuse bleeding at 3 months, and a placenta that detached halfway, very low fluid count (5 at 32 weeks) and a tiny baby- and I still did it. This one was normal, overdue, big baby- exactly the opposite in terms of pregnancy. In both cases my gyneas freaked me out and tried desperately to get me to have a section, and in both cases they came to apologise to me after the birth- the first one because she was adamant my baby would not weigh 2kgs and would end up in incubator or worse- he weighed 2.4kg! Perfect Apgar and we went home the next day. This last one, Dr Dumbril came to apologise for scaring me with the stillborn baby’s case, as that was a 47 year old mom, thick meconium and in vitero- so risk wise, not even comparable. I appreciated that he came to explain. He was on leave and came back to hear a high risk patient, overdue, lost a baby- I fully understood how he immediately wanted to manage my “risk”. My son was born at 10am after 12.5 hour labor, I got discharged at 3 that afternoon and voted at 7….. soos my pa sal se- Meer hardkoppig as ek kry jy nie!!!!