• Mon, Jul 21 2008

A Safe and Satisfying Home Birth and Water Birth: My Story

On Wednesday July 16 I was 38 weeks and 1 day into the pregnancy. The midwife had just finished her pre-birth home visit at 3:15 that afternoon. At 4 p.m. I was resting in bed and reading stories to my girls. Over the next hour I had some contractions, but no more and no stronger than I’d been having over the previous several days, so I didn’t pay much attention. Until I felt a little “pffzt” in my belly and I wondered whether that could possibly be my water breaking. There was no gush of fluid and it hadn’t felt or sounded like it did when my water broke with my second child. So again, I didn’t give it much thought. Until I stood up and started leaking. I monitored the slow leaking and the erratic contractions until my husband got home and confirmed that yes, it looked like my water had broken, and yes, the fluid was clear and normal.

I called the midwife at 5:45 p.m. to give her a heads up, and then went about doing some last minute birth preparations. The contractions remained quite irregular, sometimes coming 15 minutes apart, sometimes only one minute apart. By 8 p.m. we decided to take my 6- and 3-year-old girls for a walk in the Baby Jogger to get the 3-year-old to sleep and also to see if walking helped labor along. It was a beautiful, warm California evening under a full moon! We laughed and wondered whether that moon had anything to do with the timing.

I was feeling a lot of pressure on my pubic bone and aching in my back, but the contractions remained short and irregular. I felt surprised by the slow progress because my entire labor with my second child had been five hours total, and here I was going on 6 hours and not even ready to call the midwife to come!

Shortly after 10 p.m. I had four contractions in 11 minutes. I called the midwife at 10:23 p.m. Of course, right after that my contractions slowed down again: 7 minutes, 8 minutes, 8 minutes, 5 minutes, 12 minutes, 10 minutes…. I started to worry that the midwife would arrive, check me for dilation, and inform me I wasn’t ready for her stay. When she and her assistant arrived at 11:30 though, my contractions immediately kicked back into high gear: 3 minutes, 3 minutes, 2 minutes. My body had been waiting for help to arrive! The midwife didn’t even do an internal exam anyway. She simply assessed the baby and took my vital signs, and went about setting up her birth supplies. At our home visit earlier in the day she had asked about my preferences during labor — did I want a lot of hands-on support or did I prefer to be left alone? In accordance with my wishes, the midwife and assistant soon retreated downstairs, leaving my husband to support me and to finish filling the birth tub.

By midnight I was in the tub, and again we were laughing to ourselves. “Can you imagine if we were driving to the hospital right now instead?” Our kids were sound asleep in the next room, and there I was luxuriating in the warm water. Things were going just as I had hoped.

I had long stopped timing contractions, and I simply focused on breathing and rocking through them. I imagined myself “blowing” the cervix open with each exhale. I silently cheered myself on. “This pain is the good work of pushing the baby out! Relax and let your body do what it knows how to do. You are doing it!” By 1:30 a.m., staying silent wasn’t enough. I started to make low growling sounds and I told my husband it was time to summon the midwife back upstairs. By 2 a.m. I had a flashback to my hospital experience with my second daughter, when I absolutely could not sit still for the nurse to insert an IV. As it turned out then, I was complete and ready to push, but we didn’t know that until the doctor finally arrived 15 minutes later. This time, I knew I was about ready to push, and I had my husband awaken the children.

The 3-year-old was quiet and alert. The 6-year-old just wanted to keep sleeping on our master bed, but the midwife assured me she would perk up when the energy in the room changed, as she knew it would when I was ready to give birth. The assistant checked the baby’s heart rate, and then the midwife did the one and only internal exam of the entire labor. She confirmed I was complete and ready to push at 2:30 a.m.

I was relieved it was time to push and I found pushing to be preferable to the previous stages of labor. Still, I found it difficult to focus my energy. A hand at the right place helped show me where to concentrate my efforts, and soon I could feel the baby making progress. I alternately grunted or held my breath through the pushes as the midwife guided me through how hard to push. She knew I didn’t want a fourth-degree tear like the first time, or a second-degree episiotomy like the second time. Just as she was saying that the skin was very tight and she might need to perform an episiotomy, out popped the baby’s head! That surprised all of us, and I felt a rush of relief and joy. It makes me cry as I think of it now! It was 2:51 a.m. as the rest of my beautiful girl slipped into the water. The midwife caught her and handed her to me on my chest.

The baby hardly cried, but she was already pinking up and clearly healthy. She scored 10/10 on her Apgar scores. I snuggled her warm in the water as I delivered the placenta. My older girls took the opportunity to express their amazement. They felt the umbilical cord pulsing. They touched the baby’s toes and that made her open her eyes, much to their delight.

As the midwife carried the baby to the bed, my 6-year-old said, “I love that pink baby!” I got out of the tub and joined the baby to nurse. She nursed off and on for an hour, switching sides three times! She was alert and content and just the most wonderful thing to see!

After an hour of that bonding time, the midwife and assistant examined the (as yet unnamed!) baby at the end of the bed. She was healthy in every way. I was amazed that she didn’t fuss as they moved her around, weighed her and measured her. She was 7 pounds 2 ounces, 19.5 inches, with lovely features and a beautiful, round head. She hardly looked like a newborn — she looked more like the day- or two-old babies seen on television births.

As it turns out, I had torn exactly where the doctor had done the second-degree episiotomy. The skin simply couldn’t stretch where the scar tissue was. So I received 5 internal stitches and 6-7 external stitches.

Someone later asked me whether the whole experience had been painful or hard or scary. I answered that for me, the labor had been all three. But at the same time, the experience was peaceful and glorious. It had gone exactly how I wanted, and both the baby and I were safe. That is what I hope for every woman — the power to choose the setting for her birth and the good fortune to have the experience and outcome desired.

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  • Rovacop

    When people ask how your delivery went, you can reply “Swimmingly!” :-)

  • http://www.breastfeeding123.com Angela White, J.D., breastfeeding counselor

    Very punny!

  • http://www.fertilitynotes.com Gabrielle

    Angela, absolutely in tears (happy tears) reading your post. The next time someone asks me why in the world I would consider a home birth I am going to direct them to this post.

    Thank you, so much, for sharing your daughter’s birth story.

  • http://www.breastfeeding123.com Angela White, J.D., breastfeeding counselor

    Thank you, Gabrielle! What a lovely thing to say.

  • http://mariawj.blogspot.com Maria

    Beautiful, empowering story. :) Congrats again!

  • http://mommmaneedscoffee.wordpress.com tjwriter

    What a beautiful story, Angela! It sounds like an amazing experience and a wonderful memory.

    Congratulations!

  • Becky

    I am so happy for you and your family. Your birth sounds wonderful and I am happy that it was everything you planned for! Congrats on your new addition!

  • http://www.mylifeasamom-kate.blogspot.com Kate

    Congratulations on your new baby! That is a beautiful story…I love how your other children were involved. What a great family memory.

  • Selena

    Thanks for sharing your birth story with us, Angela, it is a beautiful one!

  • Jill

    I’m so, so pleased that the birth went how you had hoped and planned. Congratulations on your bravery to do it how you knew was right for you and your family! I’m so happy for you.

  • http://itisjustallaboutme.wordpress.com Emily

    YEAH!! Absolutley wonderful. Our bodies has a way of letting us know when it’s time to push. :)

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  • http://www.cairomama.blogspot.com cairomama

    Congratulations. I am considering a HBAC right now. It is good to hear positive stories.

  • http://minkcoatandvelvetsweatpants.blogspot.com Janya

    YAY! I envy this sweet, sweet experience of yours. Go, mama, and welcome, Nicole!

  • Jeni

    Congrats on your new baby! My son was born at home in the water as well. He’s my first child. The warm water provided the most comforting environment I could imagine. I felt so safe being in my own home & my mid-wife team gave me the space I needed to labor my way. I hope that any future children are born the same way. It’s always nice to hear other water-birth stories. Thank you for your post.

  • Kateland

    What a wonderful story! I’m so happy for you! I gave birth to my 4 month old Daughter in the Hospital, it wasn’t a bad experience, it just wasn’t as comfortable, and wonderful as what you have described. I’m planing on having a home birth with my future pregnancies. Thank you so much for your post!

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  • http://brideinsurance.blogspot.com Twila

    Keep up the good work.

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