On Thursday, May 5th (3 days past my due date) Hayden and I went on a little field trip. Our outing included a snack at
Bliss Cupcake Café with my dad and Randy, followed by a visit to the
Fayetteville Public Library.
On our walk back to our car from the library, I started having contractions. It was around 11:30am. They hurt pretty bad and were relatively consistent so I started timing them using an “app” on my phone. After driving home, I called Randy and let him know that he needed to come home because I thought I was in labor.
Once he arrived home, I decided that we needed to go to the hospital and that we needed to call my mom so that she could come over and get Hayden.
When she arrived, we immediately left for the hospital - it was 12:20pm.
We arrived at the hospital around 12:45pm. At that point I was in extreme pain. The contractions were severe and the breaks between the contractions were essentially non-existent.
It was very similar to my labor with Hayden - no breaks between the contractions, back labor, and excruciatingly painful.
When they first checked me upon arrival, I was dilated to a ‘4’ and 70% effaced (at my appointment the day before, I had been a ‘3’).
At 1:20pm, I was moved to Labor and Delivery.
Again, the pain was intense and constant - and I was not a fan.
I wanted my epidural and I wanted it as soon as possible.
I started feeling an urge to push around 1:50pm, so they checked me. At that time, I was dilated to almost a ‘7’.
They had a hard time getting an IV started and had to recruit an anesthesiologist to do it - they finally got the IV started around 2:00pm.
At that time, I again felt an urge to push. They checked me again and I was dilated to a ‘9’.
At that point it became abundantly clear that there was no way I was going to get an epidural.
Before you can get an epidural, you have to have received a good amount of “fluids” intravenously. They had just started the IV and I was already a ‘9’ - obviously it was almost time to deliver and an epidural was out of the question.
Not having the epidural made me very nervous. I was doing this naturally. The pain was unreal. Everything was happening so fast.
At that point, they gave me some ‘Stadol’ intravenously - it was 2:05pm. Stadol is a synthetic opioid (a narcotic) used to treat pain. It made me feel a little more relaxed, but it did nothing for the pain - in my opinion.
At 2:10pm, I again felt the urge to push and they began setting up for the delivery.
The doctor came in and said that I could go ahead and start pushing - it was 2:17pm and I was dilated to a ‘10‘.
I wanted to get her out as soon as possible so the contractions and pain would stop so I pushed with all my might. Five minutes later Harper Grace Werner was born - at 2:22pm.
I had a 2nd degree tear that required about 20 stitches. Not cool, but she is definitely worth it.
She weighed 7lb, 1oz and measured 20” in length. Her Apgar scores were 8 and 8. Her blood type is O positive - just like me.
My labor from the start of the first contraction to delivery was less than 3 hours. Apparently that is called a precipitous labor. It was a thrill. It was not what I expected, yet it was perfect. She came on her own time. And when she was ready to come, she came and she came fast!
She is calm and beautiful. She has a ton of dark, thick black/brown hair. She is amazing and I am so in love with her - we all are.
