Basically my body wouldn't dilate and I was at an almost 1cm for 4 weeks or so. My doctor thought that an induction would be best since we were over 41 weeks, almost to 42. They don't like you to go much further than that because of safety of the baby.
July 19-Scheduled our induction for the 21st at 7:00am
Saturday July-21 6:00am- wake up really early to get ready, while in the shower the nurse from the hospital calls and says there isn't a bed available and to call back around noon. Nels' parents were in town, and mine were on a plane heading this way. So I picked up my mother in law and headed to the airport to get the parents. We were going to go waste some time at the farmers market. (of course Nels and his dad didn't want to go so they stayed at the hotel and hung out)
- 12pm- call the hospital, they have a bed!! Yay! We leave the farmers market excited to get this show on the road. Call Nels to tell him to meet us at the hospital.
- 12:45 arrive at the hospital, get all ready, lay in bed and wait for Nels to arrive. Meanwhile getting an IV put in. OUCH!! Nels arrives.
- 3:00pm they put in a drug called cervidel. It is put near your cervix in hopes to help dilate you from a 1 to a 3. It is in for 12 hours at that time they take it out and start pitocin. Fast forward 12hours later.
Sunday July 22 3:00am they check me. I've progressed from a almost 1 to a 1.5. Not what is supposed to happen. Most women actually progress when on this drug.
- 6:00am start pitocin. Which they come in every half hour and up the dosage.
- 10:00am I guess we decided to get an epidural. I actually didn't tell them I wanted one yet, I wasn't in pain yet contraction-wise, just bum-wise :) My bottom hurt so badly from sitting in one position for so long.
Anesthesiologist comes in to give me the epidural. Screws up and it doesn't work.(again ask for details if your curious) Nels goes and gets them to come back. It instantly works! Hallelujah! Now we wait.
Meanwhile they check me for any signs of progression every so often. I have dilated to a 2. By this time I am a wreck and can't handle waiting anymore. I hurt from sitting in one place and was frustrated since I was going nowhere in the dilation area.
- 4:30pm doctor checks me and says that my bag is bulging (his words not mine) He walks out of the room and I feel a gush. I tell Nels and he gets a nurse to come check. She checks me and my water has indeed broke. Also the baby had a little poopy so now they have to watch that closer.
- 9:00pm they check me and I have dilated to a 2.5 by now. I'm so frustrated, uncomfortable, and just tired that I have Nels call our parents to come back to the hospital to help give me a blessing. I got my blessing and instantly felt peace. In the blessing though I remember distinctly Nels saying this was not easy and wasn't going to get easier, but that I would be able to stay strong and have peace.
- 11:00 they gave me some pain med that makes you sleepy, but the more you take it the quicker it wears off, I had already had it a few times, but Since I didn't sleep the night before that was just what I needed.
They checked on me all through the night, but I was able to just go back to sleep each time I was woken up.
Monday July 23
- 6:00am The nurse checks me. I haven't dilated a bit!!! Still at 2.5cm. So frustrating, but I was calm and at peace and felt that I could wait longer. Nels and I talked about our options at that point, yet again. We decided that we would see if I could progress at all and if not then we would go ahead with the C-section.
- 10:00am. They check me again and I am still at a 2.5. We called the parents and told them to get to the hospital, because we were going to go ahead with the c-section. They were 20 minutes away from the hospital and the doctors were ready to start.
I'm not sure of the time, but it was fast! They wheeled me into the O.R and Cordelia was born at 11:16 am July 23,2012. It was an amazing feeling of instantly falling in love with her.
We ended up having to stay in the hospital for a few extra days because every time they would get close to discharging me I would spike a fever. Then right as twenty four hours of fever free it would spike again. So they had me on heavy antibiotics to make sure there was no infections from the surgery. We finally were able to come home on Thursday the 26th.















