This year on Thanksgiving we are looking back over the past year and thinking about all that we have to be thankful for. We found this post that I began last year, and finished this year, and thought it was appropriate for a little reflection on Lily’s birth story and the start to our hearing journey.
Thanksgiving has truly taken on a new meaning for Lily’s Dad and I. There is nothing that has ever meant more to us than our baby Lily Bliss.
After a good pregnancy, I went to the hospital in the evening with contractions about four minutes apart. We called our Doula immediately and asked her to meet us there. Without too much detail, the contractions continued until 5am at which point natural childbirth sounded less and less appealing. Our Doula tried all her pain relief techniques - birth ball, bathtub, walking, rubbing, music, etc. but nothing seemed to soothe the pain until the epidural.
This was the right decision and made the next 12 hours go much smoother. Each hour, I was flipped and checked for any dilation. At about 6pm and another new set of nurses, they decided it was time to start pushing. After pushing for 30 min or so (it is all a little blurry) our doctor used forceps and said I had to push her out or we’re going to the back for a c-section. I was so determined to push hard and was trying to recall all those birth books I had read – visualize I remember thinking – I don’t want a c-section. At that moment our doctor said the baby had come down eight miles from the last push. It worked. I touched the head and it looked like we were home free. Our doctor called off all the people who were standing by including the extra nurses from the shift change. However as suddenly as she sent them away she called them back, said the shoulders weren’t moving and we needed to go to the back for an emergency C-section. It was like the show ER except that we were the patients.
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