We arrived at the hospital at 8:15. (We'd passed another hospital along the way and every bit of me wished that we were delivering there.) I'd kinda already decided that my decision to go all natural was crazy...gimme the drugs, baby. But when we checked in, who was at the desk? The same nurse who was our Lamaze instructor, Kirsten. Part of me thought it was great to see a familiar face. But my pride was kicking in too, and I thought, "Awe, crap. Now I have to go natural. She can't know that I'm such a wimp."
Kirsten suggested that I have an IV of a drug that "takes the edge off," so I decided to hold off on the epidural and go with that first. Meanwhile, I was already dilated to an 8. The IV helped me to rest between contractions...and feel sleepy and fuzzy around the edges. About half an hour or so later I was still at an 8, so they broke my water.
And then it just happened. At 9:44, Lois was here. All 6lbs14oz and 19.5 inches of her.
Ok, I say it just happened. But I mean, this is the delivery of a baby I'm talking about. If you noticed, I didn't mention that epidural thing. Yeah, it didn't happen. And that "take the edge off" drug...I don't know what edge it possibly took off, because I think I felt every bit of edge that delivering a baby had to offer. I wanted that epidural, I really did. There were two things that got me through it. David is number one. And all we learned in the Lamaze class. I couldn't have done it otherwise.
so cute, great pics. Hope that you recover fast. thanks for the story.
ReplyDeleteI also loved hearing the story. Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDeleteKaren, you are such a badass! You and Lois both look great :)
ReplyDeleteWow! Bravo for no epidural! Cute baby!
ReplyDeleteNext time you'll have to have the epidural so you can compare.
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