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I stayed in labor for only about 4 or 5 hours after that that was it. My kids didn't play around I had a quick labor with all of my kids. I had to have a epidural with my third child.
When I went into labor I was sick with the flu. I woke up at around 3am and had my bloody show. Went to the hospital at around 7am and was 4cm dilated. Had the 10lb baby! at 3:23pm. So almost 12 hours.
My epidural didn't work properly and it literally felt like I was being torn apart from the inside out.. I could feel him moving down and scraping across my hips sort of.. can't explain it but it was horrible! Some of the nurses refused to stay in the room to help because they felt I had a bad attitude lol... when they came back after it was all over they were like "ooh no wonder it was so hard". I could have slapped them.
I didn't allow anyone in the room (even my husband) except my sister.. and in the end she annoyed me a little.. I guess I'm one of those people that if they were dying they'd go off alone in the woods somewhere. I didn't want to push.. I just wanted to sleep. I went into some kind of shock I think and just like into my own little place in my head and wanted absolute silence. So most of the time was spent in the room alone (I made the nurses get everyone out).
I was so big ( I gained over 50 lbs) that I couldn't even change positions during the birth. I had not been able to walk properly for months beforehand because of severe back pain/leg pain and everything pain lol..
Once it was all over though I don't know what kind of tear I had because my stupid Dr. wasn't even present during my 6 week check-up. I just know that I had stitches inside and out and it took about 15 minutes for him to do it. I was stitched from top to bottom and with a hook off to the side on my butt. I didn't sit properly or walk well for over 3 months. It felt like I gave birth out of my butt..really..
That 10lb baby is now a 32lb/ 35.25 inches tall 18 month old. Btw, never had diabetes when I was pregnant, just had a giant - I'm only 5'5 but husband is Norwegian.
Glad to say though (and I know this may be almost unbelievable) I can't even tell that I ever had stitches..or even had a baby.. after 6 weeks I was still messed up and thought that I was damaged for life but after the 3 months or so everything went back into place and it was like it never happened. As far as I'm concerned giving birth is a freakin' miracle.
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