Disclaimer: I want to write down my memories of William's birth mainly for me and my memory; that's the topic of this post. There are so many options these days with regard to the birth process and even more opinions on the matter. These are the choices that David and I made, with the guidance of our OB and our own research. I want to be straight forward and note that these are not the choices for everyone so please don't think I'm pushing these choices, nor am I interested if you don't agree with our choices. Thanks!
Due to my potential risk for developing preeclampisa due to blood pressure issues during my pregnancy, we decided that scheduling an induction two weeks before William's due date would be a good idea. The date was originally set for Wednesday, June 27th, and one of the three OBs at the practice would deliver William. That doctor was different than the doctor we had been seeing regularly, so about six weeks prior to June 27th we asked if we could move the date to June 26th so that "our" doctor, Dr. S, would deliver William. The office had to schedule the induction with the hospital thirty days prior to the induction date, so we were told that they would call us when we got our day! And then we waited. And watched my BP stay in the "good" range, which was really nice.
Like my good blood pressure, with the exception of pain in my right hip, the last six weeks of my pregnancy were fairly uneventful. I felt good most of the time; the only problem I really had was that I woke up frequently to use the restroom at night. Like, every two hours all night long!
Four weeks before June 26th, our OB office called to say that I got a spot on the waiting list to be induced on June 26th. First alternate, if you will. I didn't worry too much about this because I figured the likelihood of someone going into labor prior to the day (including me!) was so high that I really didn't need to worry. I did ask what would happen if I didn't get a scheduled spot, and Dr. S told me that she would "make something happen" if needed. Ha! So, I decided not to worry, there wasn't too much I could do about it anyway.
Less than two weeks prior to William's new date of arrival, I had one last sonogram with our awesome sonographer and we learned that William was measuring at 7 lbs. 14 oz.! I got a little nervous at this; how big would he be when he was born!!! And how big would he be if I wasn't going to be induced!!! She had a really hard time getting a good picture of the little guy because he was already fairly engaged in my pelvis and she was mainly looking at my placenta and his size. He was healthy and just ready to start his exit!
At my 36 week OB checkup, we learned two things: I was about a half inch dilated and still no movement on on the waiting list for a spot at our hospital for our scheduled induction. I asked what we should do for the next visit (which was going to be a Monday, the day I was meant to check in at the hospital!) and Dr. S jokingly told me that I needed to get my BP up when I came in the following week. She was just kidding, but I asked if I should go see Prometheus, the Alien prequel, prior to my appointment. Ha! She assured me that if anything, we might just have to wait a day to have William, which again was just fine with David and me.
Later that day, however, the OB office called to say I had a spot! Hooray! I was told to come in Monday, June 25th, for my scheduled appointment at 3:30pm, then plan on going to the hospital at 5pm to begin the induction process. I was also told not to eat or drink anything after noon on Monday. I remember thinking: this is it! William's impending arrival was made much more real when I knew for certain when I was going to check in to the hospital, that I had a spot, and the process, which we had discussed months prior, was being discussed again with a much greater sense of reality.
So, that week we made final preparations: bags were packed, rooms were cleaned, last minute purchases were made. I finished a few nursery projects like William's yarn wrapped letters over his crib and set up a small side table and lamp. Sunday night we had dinner with my parents and my brother and we prepared for David's parents to come to town Monday. I also have to note that my parents had spent the month at their cabin in Colorado and returned on June 23rd. If you know my mom at all, I think it is amazing that she was able to be away so close to our due date! Good job, Mom! ;) And of course I had to talk to her daily and report any and all contractions, labor pains, etc. ;)
I must say it was a strange feeling knowing that William was coming instead of going into labor spontaneously. As a planner, it definitely helped curb feelings of anxiety because I like to be as informed as possible. If/ when there's a Baby #2, I wonder how different it will be if I go into labor without being induced.
I've posted this picture before, but this was me three weeks prior to William's birth:
So that's about it in regards to what was going on leading up to William's birth, stay tuned for the actual birth story. :)
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