
Ok be prepared. This is probably my most open and longest post ever! Pls skip this if you’re not into babies, tough women and faint when you see blood. Here’s goes, this is our birth story: -




Top Left: Entrance to Maternity Ward
Top Right: My birthing room – check out the birthing pool. I leaned against the brown bed head most of the time during early labour. It really helped!
Bottom Left: Hallway to room
Bottom Right: I was the only maternity patient! Small hospital, only 5 maternity rooms.
When we signed up for Levi to be born at Pohlen Hospital (abt 7 mins drive from the base), we were aware that the facilities do not provide for pain relief beyond the pethidine. That means no epidural and also if anything goes wrong with the birth e.g. an emergency caesarean, we would have to be rushed in an ambulance to Waikato Hospital which is about 45 mins away. I actually know quite a few friends who ended up having emergency caesareans in Singapore even though they had normal pregnancies so anything could happen. However the midwives here are really professional, if they detected any possible complications, they would refer us directly to Waikato for the birth anyway.
When I was a week overdue last Wednesday (1st Sept), the midwife at Pohlen put me on the CTG to monitor my progress and baby’s heartbeat and sent the information to Waikato Hospital. This is standard procedure once a baby is a week overdue, they hand us over to the bigger hospital. Waikato was supposed to call within the next 4 days to see us, scan to see how baby was doing (Pohlen doesn’t do scans) and do more tests and make a decision when baby needs to be induced.
In NZ, they will leave baby up till 2 weeks overdue before induction unless they detect that baby is in distress. It’s very different in Singapore where babies seem to be induced all the time as long as they are a few days overdue. Like Sophie was induced just 3 days overdue.
I was very reluctant to be induced a second time without good reason because that’ll almost determine that I would have to use an epidural coz the contractions come so fast and furious. I really wanted to experience it slow and natural this time round. And I definitely didn’t want to be sent to Waikato. It would have meant different midwives, a big hospital with procedures I wasn’t familiar with, my family having to travel so far to see us each day etc.
So we got everyone praying.
When we saw the midwife last Wednesday, she offered me a membrane sweep which was the most natural way of induction. It’s quite a painless procedure and it can help to trigger labour within 48 hours. I was hoping it’d happen before Waikato called. Oh ya and after that, the midwife said go for a long walk.
So we went SHOPPING! Oh man! Within half an hour of walking, I felt like the baby was going to be pood out!!! At certain points I could hardly stand! I finally felt like a pregnant woman walking with a waddle coz prior to that I still felt pretty normal!
We got home and immediately that night at about 2am, the real contractions happened. Previous nights I had semblance of it but it always disappeared when I got up in the morning so I thought it was the same and tried to sleep it off. Btw, I FIND SLEEPING A GREAT WAY TO HANDLE EARLY LABOUR. It started at 10 mins apart and became nearer and nearer. Poor James had to be woken to time me coz I couldn’t concentrate.
At about 5am, it was about 5 mins apart and my mucus plug came out. I had Sophie pretty quick the last time (She was born 4 hours after I was induced) so the midwife said we should get ready to come into the hospital if we were 4-5 mins apart. We called the midwife and then we called my in laws. My mum in law stayed with Sophie (she was still sleeping) and my father in law took us to the hospital.
By 6am we were at the hospital.
It was a very peaceful start. I’m so thankful that it’s so peaceful at the birth center. No rush, no machines, no nothing. I was free to do whatever I wanted. I was in own clothes for a while and breathing through every contraction standing up. James almost fell asleep watching me.
When it got a bit more painful, I decided to get into the birth pool just for fun to experience what it’s like. It was nice……….. James poured water over my back when the contractions came. That felt really good.
When the contractions got closer, I came out and the midwife checked that I was 7cm dilated. Woo hoo! Almost there! I had an option whether or not to give birth in the pool. I decided not coz I had to stay in the water to give birth for baby’s safety and I wasn’t sure if I can stay in that position for long without wanting to stand up or get out. So I got out and got changed to a comfy oversized Uniqlo t-shirt I had prepared specially for the birth. Felt good to wear something I liked!
For the final run, the contractions started to go quite crazy. As it came faster and faster, it was harder and harder to concentrate and breathe properly! James kept asking me to try the gas and I did! It made me feel super oozyyyyy and everything became a blur. I felt like I was on drugs! I guess that’s what it was. I didn’t really like it coz it threw me off the breathing and I took a while to recover after contraction and before I knew it, the next one came. For control freaks, I think gas is not quite the way. ? But still when it got really bad, it helped. At first I knelt over the bed and then I got off and then got on again. Couldn’t figure out which was a better position.
Btw, the breathing is really impt! Thanks to June, I learnt a lot from the hypnobirthing book about breathing and I think it was what kept me going! Being able to relax seemed the best way to get the dilation going.
And then at about 10.40am, I started pushing with each contraction. Wow that was the hard part!!!!! Seriously. I’ve never done anything so physically challenging in my entire life before. It was like running 10 10km marathons all at the same time. Not like I’ve ever ran a marathon in my life but I imagine it to be so. At that point, I so regretted not exercising prior to that. It was SO tiring to be pushing for almost an hour. At some point I said many times I cannot do this anymore!!!!! And at some point I think I said “Oh God help!” but definitely not in the most sincere prayerful way. I’m so sorry Lord. Thank God for James and the midwife who kept telling me I’m doing good although I didn’t quite believe them and kept wanting to give up.
Finally, Levi’s head was out and then the complications happened. Most babies slide out right? This little one got stuck at the shoulders. (P/s I’m sorry if it gets abit graphic for you) The midwife had to jiggle him out! Actually more like yanked him out! Yeeks I could feel the whole process! But by then, seriously? It didn’t really hurt coz I knew he was out! Yeah!!! The hard part was over! Up to this point, it was tiring but I felt amazing.
Levi was born at 11.28am, Thursday 2nd Sept. Then we realized why it was so hard to push him out! He was huge! 3.545kg with big shoulders! How on earth did he fit in little me?!?
But then the horror started. I started to bleed profusely after the baby was out. And then my placenta had to be pushed out by the midwife, prob coz my body was exhausted from all the pushing. They had to inject me to get the placenta out and then more blood gushed out! Eeeks. My new t-shirt! I didn’t feel much pain so it was just all a blur for me. They rang the emergency bell and suddenly the head nurse, doctor and more nurses came rushing in. It was like an ER scene. The thought that I’m going to die did cross my mind! They stitched me up, put me on drip, probed my tummy more to make sure the placenta was all out etc. I was in such a blur and lost so much blood that I had no energy to carry Levi till much later. Apparently I lost more than 500 ml of blood. It was a case of postpartum hemorrhage.
When I felt better, I finally got to carry Levi. I was so happy! It was just the sweetest of moment. It was worth every single thing I went through. I can’t even begin to describe the joy. I’m not sure if I’ll be so gung ho and go without the epidural the next time but I’m really glad I got to experience a real drug free natural labour process. Levi definitely seems a lot more calmed and relaxed but of course it could just be his character. We’ll see.
Meanwhile, I feel like I conquered the world and got a prize.
P/s Thank you everyone for your prayers and love.
God is good and He hears us when we pray.