Thursday 16 April 2015

My douchebag cervix: A birth story

Good thing I never bothered to write that birth plan.  Then again, if I had, it would have looked something like this:
  1. Push baby out of vagina.
  2. Failing #1, get baby out safely by whatever means necessary.
  3. Oh yeah, and try to make sure mom is OK too.
In the immortal words of Meatloaf, two out of three ain't bad.

The day before Easter I was 8 days overdue.  Since my OB didn't want me going more than 10 days over, and some inductions can take up to 48 hours from start to finish, at 8:30am on Saturday we headed to the hospital to get this show on the road.

Unfortunately, while I was basically 100% effaced I still hadn't started dilating at all, so I received an application of prostaglandin gel on my cervix in the hopes that we could get something going. I was monitored for an hour during which baby Q remained happy and I had two minor contractions, about half an hour apart.  The doctors seemed pleased that things were getting started, so M and I were sent home and told to come back in 6 hours for another dose of gel unless I went into true labour before then.

Of course, as soon as we left the hospital it felt like everything stopped.  Despite going for a long walk, I didn't have any more contractions and was pretty dejected as we headed back to the hospital at 5:00pm.  When I was hooked up to the monitors again, however, it appeared that I was in fact having fairly regular, very minor contractions that I was just barely starting to feel.  I was still only about 1cm dilated, but given the contractions I was having the OB felt that another application of gel would be risking over-stimulation of my uterus.  She put in a dose of Cervadil instead, which is basically like a medicated tampon that she explained they could pull out at any time if things got too intense.  They told us we wouldn't be going home again before baby arrived, so we settled in for the long haul and I was hooked up for another couple of hours of monitoring.

By about 10pm things had really kicked into gear, with the contractions becoming more frequent and painful.  At one point I was bouncing on a birthing ball as M was laughing at Saturday Night Live, and I distinctly remember feeling very resentful that he seemed to be having so much fun while I clearly was not.  My contractions were getting pretty painful and were coming every 2 minutes and lasting about a minute each, so it felt like things were going in the right direction, but I had no idea if I'd actually dilated any further.  I felt like if I had progressed at least a few centimetres, I could gut it out a bit longer before I got an epidural.  But if I still hadn't dilated at all, then I had a long way to go and I would definitely need an epi so that I could get some sleep.

Well, I've previously referred to my uterus as an asshole.  Turns out I should have been directing more venom towards my cervix, which was proving to be a complete and utter douchebag.  I was still at 1cm.  I believe my exact response was to shout "Oh for fuck's sake!!"

While doing the internal exam, the OB asked me if I'd ever had any procedures done on my cervix.  I replied that yes, I'd previously had a number of colposcopies and a Loop Electrosurgical Excision Procedure (LEEP) to remove some precancerous cells a few years ago.  Since this type of procedure can cause some scar tissue which is tougher than regular cervical tissue, the OB recommended trying to sweep my membranes to see if that would help.  If you recall, this is the same procedure my regular OB had declined to do the previous Monday since I wasn't dilated enough and she thought it would be extremely painful for me.  Turns out, she hadn't lied.  The sweep sucked.  But it worked to a degree, and in the space of 5 minutes I had dilated to 3cm.  They took out the Cervadil, and I decided to hold off on an epidural a little longer in the hopes that I could remain mobile and dilate some more.

Bad idea.  The membrane sweep just made my contractions much more intense.  I tried to focus on breathing, but within half an hour I had vomited from the pain and had decided that an epidural was the way to go from here on out.  I have to admit that I was disappointed, not because I was trying to be any kind of hero and go completely unmedicated, but because I really thought my pain threshold was higher than 3cm dilation.  I had hoped to hold out longer, but agreed with the nurse when she said it was probably time to call for the anesthesiologist.

This is the part where things kind of started to go off the rails.  The anesthesiologist numbed my back, and inserted the epidural painlessly.  However, before he even had a chance to begin the medication I started to feel woozy.  I told the nurse I was feeling lightheaded.  The next thing I knew, both the nurse and M were snapping their fingers in front of my face and calling my name.  My blood pressure had apparently plummeted and I had passed out for a few moments.  As I came to, I puked again.  My bed was quickly reclined and I was given a dose of ephedrine through my IV to get my blood pressure back up.  I also got a squirt of oral nitroglycerin under my tongue and an oxygen mask over my face.  I somewhat nervously noticed that there were now something like 8 medical personnel in the room, whereas before there had been only two.

Once the epidural kicked in I started feeling a lot better, despite the fact that the monitors showed me as having had 6 contractions in less than 9 minutes.  The problem at this point now became Q, whose heart rate (which had been in the happy 150s all afternoon) had leapt up into the 180 to 200 range (probably in response to the meds they gave me for my low blood pressure, I later learned).  The OB told me that I was now almost 6cm dilated, and recommended breaking my water.  It came out stained with meconium, which they said was not surprising given that a) Q was overdue and b) he'd just gone through a period of minor distress.  But wait...all of a sudden I was only 3cm dilated again!  The OB said that the amniotic sac had probably been pressing against my cervix and that, once the pressure was released, my "LEEP cervix" (as it was now being called with some disdain by the doctors and nurses) had sprung back in like a rubber band.  Like I said, my cervix was being a total d-bag.

It was looking like it was going to be a long time before I dilated enough to make any attempt at pushing, and in the meantime Q's heart rate continued to stay elevated.  While it wasn't dangerously high, the OB advised that it was essentially like he was running a marathon in my womb; the longer his heart rate stayed high, the more stressed he would become.  The doctors decided they wanted to do a procedure that would take a small prick of blood from Q's scalp to see how much lactate was building up in his system.  If it was normal, I could continue to labour but if not, they would recommend "another way to meet the baby".  They studiously avoided using the word "c-section", but unless my hospital had figured out a way to transport babies from the womb a la Star Trek, we all knew what that meant.

Unfortunately, my douchebag cervix wasn't about to start being cooperative now.  After about 10 minutes of shoving a little tube up my vajayjay in a futile attempt to isolate my cervix, the OB waved the white flag and admitted defeat.  My cervix was still far too high and apparently tilted to the left to allow them to do the procedure.  Since Q's heart rate had been elevated for a long time and they had no way of accurately determining how stressed he was, they recommended a c-section.  At that point I had been staring at the fetal heart monitor for over an hour, silently but unsuccessfully willing Q's heart rate to slow down to normal, and I just needed to know that he was going to come out of me OK.  M and I agreed to proceed with the c-section.  

I'll admit that this is the part where I cried a little, partially because I had been hoping for the quicker recovery time of a vaginal birth but more so because I felt responsible for causing all of this stress on poor little Q's heart.  Everything had started to go downhill when I had requested the epidural.  If only I'd been tougher, if I'd been able to hold out against the pain, none of this would be happening...but it was, and I was soon on my way to the operating room.

There was no immediate urgency to my c-section, so everyone was pretty chill and calm while getting ready.  The c-section itself was weird because I could feel all the pulling and tugging they were doing (some of which felt pretty rough, since Q hadn't descended at all and it felt like they had to yank him out of my ribcage), but there was no actual pain and M helped by keeping me focused on him throughout.  At 4:30am they pulled Q out to a chorus of "oh, that's a big baby!" (8 pounds 11 ounces) and showed him to us briefly before whisking him away to the warming table to be checked.  I let out a few huge sobs when I heard him cry, and then urged M to go be with him while they stitched me up.

Since Q had been swimming in meconium, he had inhaled a little of it and needed some suction and oxygen to clear his lungs.  The hospital had a video camera over the warming table so that I could watch what was happening on a screen over the surgical table, which was awesome but also stressful since I could only see what they were doing but couldn't hear why or how he was responding.  M came back to give me updates, and told me that though Q was doing well they'd be taking him to the resuscitation room for a quick check before he could come with us.  On the way out the nurses brought Q to me for a quick look and cuddle, and then he and M were gone and it was just me, shivering uncontrollably on the surgical table while the doctors put Humpty Dumpty back together again.

When they were done, I was wheeled to the recovery ward where I tried to stay awake while waiting for my husband and baby.  They arrived around 7am, and I was finally able to hold Q skin to skin and put him to my breast, which he took like a champ.  Just about 24 hours after the whole thing started, at 8:30am on Easter Sunday my new little family was brought up from recovery and installed in our room in the post-natal ward.  To call it the most emotional, terrifying, amazing day of my life would be a hell of an understatement. 

Oh yeah, and those of you who told me that all my donor egg fears would disappear the second I held this little guy in my arms?  You were absolutely right.

33 comments:

  1. Congratulations! I am sorry it didn't go exactly as you would have liked but I am so glad to hear that you and Q are both doing well!

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  2. Oh your stupid cervix!! I'm sorry that it didn't cooperate but what matters is that you and Q made it out alive. I remember the shivering while they were stitching me back up and while I was in recovery- not fun!!

    Hope all is well and that you are recovering well from the c-section!

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  3. Thanks for sharing your birth story. It is emotional and unpredictable and in the moment you just have to make the best decision you can. Sorry to hear your cervix didn't cooperate! There's just no way to know what our bodies will do sometimes. You and M did great. I hope you are recovering well and enjoying baby Q.

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  4. Thanks for sharing your story. I'm sorry you had such a difficult time. I admire you for staying calm through your C-section. Your little boy is absolutely beautiful.

    I had a somewhat similar experience. Four hours into my labor, I had an epidural. My BP plummeted. i wasn't worried because (a) the pain was gone and (b) i was completely out of it. They gave me multiple doses of ephedrine to lift my BP. My baby's HR went from the 130s to the 160s and stayed in the 160s until I delivered 5 hours later. They said they weren't worried about her HR because they "knew the reason for it." But I guess compared to your case, it's because hers was lower to start with. Based on my experience, I think there was no way your LO's HR was going to come back down any time soon. I have always felt I was lucky to avoid a C-section caused by the epi. I also felt guilt for some time afterwards for "selfishly" getting the epi and causing my LO distress. There were a couple others epi-caused issues for me as well. However, that was 2012, and I have long since forgiven myself.

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  5. Of course your cervix had to be a douche. Stupid cervix. Thank goodness c-sections exist to bypass that nonsense. I hope you're recovering well and getting ALL THE SNUGGLES with sweet, sweet Q.

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  6. Wow, what a story. It's funny how many birth stories I've been reading as of late that all revolve around things not going as planned. Mother Nature is certainly q bitch that way. All that said, I'm glad that Q is here and everyone is doing well. I wish you a very speedy recovery from the C-section and many wonderful moments with your little one.

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  7. Dumb cervix! Goid job momma! The epi did the same thing to me. No Bueno. Congrats Momma!!

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  8. Awww he is beautiful! I'm so happy he's here safe and sound and that you're doing well, too. I have never heard of a cervix dilating and then reverting back! I swear us infertiles have been thru enough- how come none of our deliveries can be without any drama?! XO

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  9. Glad everything turned out ok with ur baby boy. Sorry things didn't go as plan but I hope ur recovery isn't too bad.

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  10. He's here! He's here! Yay! I am sooooo happy for you. At the same time, I am sorry that things didn't go as you were hoping... it sounds like one heck of a labour and delivery. Sending you lots of healing vibes. Oh! And I am so glad he latched well. :) Congrats MAMA!

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  11. wiping away tears...what a beautiful image

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  12. Wow! Love reading your birth story. How scary that must have been for M when you passed out. I'm sorry your cervix is such a douche bag. Damn it anyway. That is awesome that your hospital has a video camera so you could see your little (big!) guy while he was getting taken care of. Congrats on your beautiful Q!

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  13. Yay, I love a good birth story! I can relate so much to yours... you really brought me back. I also felt really lame for demanding an epidural so quickly - thought my pain threshold was a lot higher, but apparently not! That shit is painful. I hear ya.

    Also, that moment where you just accept that a c-section is the only way to go - yeah, that sucks too. But when your baby is in distress and you fought so hard to get there, why take the risk? There's some article circling Facebook right now about how brave c-section mamas are and it's really beautiful. Anyone who claims it's "the easy way out" has clearly never had one. Lying on that table, waiting for them to put you back together, wanting so desperately to hold the baby you barely got a chance to meet yet... toooorture. Only the strongest women steel up and make it through that.

    The pic at the end proves it's all worth it! Every minute of pain and waiting! Congrats, mama.

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  14. I'm sorry that your cervix was a douche--clearly in league with your uterus. But your story brought tears to my eyes; I'm so glad your son is safely in your arms.

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  15. Oh my goodness! Congratulations!!!! He's precious! Enjoy those baby snuggles!

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  16. Wow that's quite the birth story! I also had no plans to have a csection, but that's just how it goes I guess. It all seems pretty unimportant now tho - can you believe we have babies!?!

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  17. Wow what a story! I don't know many people whose births went according to plan. There's always something!

    The photo at the end is gorgeous. I can't wait to see more! I hope you are recovering quickly and that Q is still taking to the breast like a champ!

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  18. Wow what a story! I don't know many people whose births went according to plan. There's always something!

    The photo at the end is gorgeous. I can't wait to see more! I hope you are recovering quickly and that Q is still taking to the breast like a champ!

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  19. He is so precious :)
    I'm glad you both came out of it ok. LEEP can also lead to the cervix dilating too early... seems to be a Goldilocks thing. I'm glad we live in a time where medicine has options to help us and our babies even when the cervix or other body parts aren't cooperative. Now enjoy your wonderful boy!!

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  20. CONGRATULATIONS! I love being right! ;-) He is precious and I am so glad you are in love!

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  21. He is beautiful! I had an unexpected c-section as well, and the emotions you feel because of it are intense. I think it's awesome that they had a video camera over the warming table so you could see little Q. I hope you all are doing well! <3

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  22. So happy for you Aramis! Chalupa Batman is gorgeous. :)

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  23. Ugh. That moment you are left alone on an operating table waiting to hear how your kid is...the worst. Sorry it didn't go as planned but I'm happy you are both healthy. In the end, that's all that matters.
    So, so happy for you.

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  24. Well, I'm only about 9 months behind reading your blog! You've obviously been a much better blogger than me. Both donor eggs, both past due date, both induced, both c-section…can you please stop copying me?!?! ;) Love this post. You're a rockstar, mama!

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