I had gestational diabetes controlled on insulin so I was booked in for an induction at 39 weeks. I arrived at hospital 4.30pm on 20th december, no one was expecting me, so I was sent home again until 9.30pm. Returned to hospital at 9.30pm, examined by mw and put on monitor, just about to have the first pessarie when doctor came along and stopped it. Said it was not safe as they did not have enough staff.
Was not happy!! Refused to leave hospital without my baby so stayed over night. Hubby went home at 11pm then I was on my own in a 4 bed bay, not a mw seen for hours.
at 1am was still wide awake and suddenly got really bad period like cramp, happened again 10 mins later, so I got out my mobile phone and got the stop watch running. Cramps were 9 mins apart, but quite bearable. By 4am was sure they were contractions as were 4 mins apart and very strong and each one made me desperate to pee (like I had a UTI), still had not seen a mw at all so pressed my call button. Was greeted very frostily and told that they only wanted to know when 3 mins apart.
At 6am 3mins apart and very strong, I was not coping well by this stage as was tired, in pain, lonely and scared, so called mw again and asked to phone my husband. She examined me but only 2 cm dilated so sent off to have a bath.
Husband helped to put on tens macine which gave me something to focus on, but was still in a lot of pain, so midwife gave me some paracetamol - as if that was going to help!
At 11am I was taken to the labour ward to have my waters broken, which contained meconium, so I had to be monitored with a foetal scalp monitor, which meant I had to stay on bed. At same time was attached to insulin drips. Examined again but was only 3cm.
I was also told at this point I was no longer able to eat or drink anything.
Had gas and air which was lovely, felt very drunk. Between this and my tens machine I was nicely occupied for each contraction. Because I was being monitored we could see when each contraction was coming, so my husband would watch the screen and tell me when to start puffing on the gas and air before the full contraction hit.
The foetal scalp monitor kept detaching, so they had to keep putting it back, which was extremely painful. They decided that the tens machine was interfering with the monitor so I had to take it off.
By 5pm I had been contracting very strongly, so when the midwife examined me she was shocked to find I was still only 4cm dilated. She suggested an epidural and a syntocinon drip, I tried to put it off by having some meptid, but by 6.30pm I had an epidural in place. It was amazing relief to finally be able to rest a little bit.
The syntocinon was turned up full and the contractions were getting stronger, but I was still not dilating any more.
Some time around midnight the doctor came in and told me that the baby was in distress and they needed to get on with a c-section asap. I was whisked into theatre within 10 mins.
It was so strange to be aware of them routing around in my tummy but not really feeling it. It made me feel very sick and my whole body was shaking uncontrolably!
My husband was with me the whole time and finally at 00:55 on saturday 22nd December my beautiful baby boy was born.