What's it like to be in labor? I won't talk about the imaginary. To be practical, the feeling of labor is that the pain is getting more and more painful, the interval time is getting shorter and shorter, and the duration is getting shorter and shorter. This is the feeling of labor. However, the question of what to start labor is more difficult, and it is often retrospective to understand this labor point.
Let's talk about some strange feelings of labor. Some precious mothers have a sense of menstruation or backache when they give birth to children, but the palace mouth is already full and happy. The most wonderful treasure mother gave birth to a child like this. She simply felt discomfort at the roots of both thighs, and as a result, the fetus was at the vaginal opening.
To sum up, under normal circumstances, the feeling of labor refers to the increasing pain, shorter intermittent time and shorter duration. Wish you a good pregnancy.
Everyone feels different in labor.
Let's talk about pain first. Some people feel stomachache, others feel ass pain. I just feel the bone headache in the ass. I think this is the symptom of most people. The production itself will open the pelvis. However, my good friend felt sore back when she gave birth to a baby. The doctor said it was not early, so she endured the pain and took a trip to take care of her in-laws, and then went to the hospital at night. She had already opened her fingers and went directly to the delivery room, and soon she gave birth.
Besides, the symptoms of labor will be accompanied by contractions, redness and broken amniotic fluid, which are all common symptoms. It's just that some people see the red and the amniotic fluid break in a different order. Most of my mothers and I saw the red first, and then the amniotic fluid broke (mine was broken by the doctor). But before I was born, my friend popularized the knowledge of production, saying that some people broke the amniotic fluid first. If the amniotic fluid is broken, try to lie down and reduce the outflow of amniotic fluid, and go to the hospital quickly. Because too little amniotic fluid is risky for delivery and babies.
Finally, the psychological situation says that pregnancy is October, 280 days. However, the development of the baby, the implantation of the fertilized egg, the last menstrual period, menstrual cycle and ovulation will all affect the accuracy of the calculation of the expected date of delivery. I was delayed ovulation because of pregnancy tension, and the child's development did not match the last menstrual time. And even if the child is full-term at 36 weeks, it can be delivered at any time. There are also friends around me who are expected to give birth two weeks earlier or two weeks later. It's okay to advance, but it's postponed, and my heart is full of worries. I began to feel uneasy about 37 weeks, thinking about "when will I be born?" Why not ... "But also worried about production.
To sum up, although everyone feels different about labor, it is generally these three aspects. If you figure it out, you will probably go through such a stage, and you will be much more comfortable. Giving birth to a child is not as complicated as expected.
expedite child delivery
When I went to the delivery check-up four days before the expected date of delivery, the doctor said that if I didn't start it when it expired, I would be hospitalized for artificial induced labor the day before the expected date of delivery.
In fact, the results of B-ultrasound showed that the fetus was not very big, so I was not in a hurry to induce labor. However, my blood sugar was not well controlled during pregnancy, and the hospital stipulated that I must be born within the expected date of delivery, so I had to be hospitalized.
When I arrived at the hospital, I found that because of the epidemic, I could only be accompanied by one person, and I could not deliver meals. The accompanying staff could only order lunch boxes. The moon meal can be booked, but after eating for a few days, it is found that the quality is not as good as that of the university cafeteria.
I went to the hospital at 10: 00 a.m. the day before the due date, and drew 7 tubes of blood. I don't know what I checked.
Before I went to the hospital, I heard that the internal examination was very sour and prepared, so I felt acceptable. It's just that there will be slight bleeding after the internal examination. After the internal examination, the doctor suggested that the water bag should be stuffed overnight in the afternoon, and the water should be artificially broken and oxytocin should be given the next day.
The vaginal discharge was taken for inspection, and the water sac was released at 5:00 pm. This feeling was much more painful than the internal examination. First, the vaginal dilator was used to open it, then two balls were put in, and then 120ml physiological saline was injected into the balls, and a sweat broke out in the process of releasing the balls.
Putting the ball is just the beginning, and the process of walking back to the delivery room is difficult to adapt, with legs crossed and foreign body feeling endured. The nurse said that standing up and walking can give birth, but I really didn't like the foreign body feeling, so I kept lying down. During this period, I also took a water bag to defecate. When wiping my ass, I really couldn't start, I couldn't squat down, I couldn't twist it, and others couldn't help me. Even though I read many books on maternity, no one told me that wiping my ass with a water bag during contractions was such a difficult thing.
At 7: 00 p.m.-11:00 p.m., the frequency of contractions is between 6- 10 minutes, and it hurts more and more. It is said that deep breathing can relieve it, but it is of little use to me. I want to sleep for a while, but I always wake up with pain. The nurse said to call her after the ball fell, but I kept lying down, even if I opened my finger, it wouldn't fall off, and the first child wouldn't be so fast.
Just when I thought I would be so painful that I couldn't sleep all night, the pain stopped at about midnight 12:00. I thought of saving my strength for the next day, so I hurried to sleep. But when it doesn't hurt, I'm still thinking, does this mean that the water bag doesn't work?
Get up at 7:40 in the morning and go to the labor room at 8:30, so you can't go out on this day and your family can't meet. Take the water bag first in the morning, and the process of taking it is much easier than that of plugging it. Let the water out first, and then biu's ball will be pulled out.
After that, I began to artificially break the water. The process of breaking the water may be more troublesome than others, because the fetal head is too high to come down. I guess it has something to do with my delay in entering the basin during pregnancy. The first midwife took something I didn't see clearly and tried to lie in the vagina. The second midwife pressed my stomach with all her strength, and the first said, harder! No.2 said, I have tried my best.
Apart from pain, there is no other thought in my brain, which is the kind of blunt pain, not the kind of pain that spreads from the lower body to the brain during contraction. I turned my head to divert my attention, and I could see the watch in the corridor outside the window, watching the second hand turn bit by bit, and the seconds were like years.
The first water break ended in failure, and I felt the cold instrument taken out of it. The second time, the two of them used more strength. When the No.2 midwife pressed my stomach, she kept saying, "Relax, I thought I was relaxed." Only then did I realize that I just relaxed for a few seconds each time, and my stomach became stiff because of nervousness, so I was reminded several times. Finally, a heat flow came down from between my legs, and it was so hot that I couldn't stop.
Before the prenatal examination, the doctor said that there was too much amniotic fluid, and this time I had an intuitive feeling. I heard the midwife say how disgusting it was. At that time, I wondered if amniotic fluid should not be clear. What's disgusting? I went back to my maternity bed and lay on the knife paper. After a while, I changed the paper myself, only to find that the paper was yellow, green and red, which was quite disgusting.
Feeling the warm liquid gurgling between my legs, lying in my amniotic fluid pool for more than an hour, measuring blood sugar, inhaling oxygen and delivering normal saline, 10 o'clock, I finally used oxytocin.
There were occasional cries of children in the labor room, and I observed them for a long time before I realized that it was the voice of a newborn who had just come down from the delivery bed, so loud. Although all the parturients looked haggard when they were pushed out of the delivery room, I looked at them with envy, because they had come down from the battlefield and I was still like a lamb to be slaughtered.
First stage of labor
10:00- 14:00, I finally opened a finger. The pain of uterine contraction in this process is tolerable. According to the dropping speed of oxytocin, the interval is about 2-5 minutes. When the pain comes, I bite my index finger joint hard to distract myself from making a sound.
14: 00-17:10, from one finger to two fingers. The pain in the middle made me start to make a sound. Before that, I always thought I was a patient person. It also broke my cognition-this is much more painful than I thought, and this is only two fingers?
But I told the nurse, please make an appointment with an anesthesiologist in advance, and I need to use it as soon as possible. So at 17: 13, I think I can see hope, and the anesthesiologist will save me.
According to the regulations, the internal examination is once every two hours, otherwise it is easy to be infected if it is too many times. Between 17:00- 19:00, the anesthesiologist was busy in three general anesthesia operations, but he was not free. And the labor room where I was, the incision was taken away, and the second child was born so fast that I was left lying alone at last.
There is only one nurse and me in the huge waiting room. Sometimes she chats with me to divert my attention. I said, I have been staring at that window for a long time, and finally understand that some pregnant women can't help jumping off the building before. It's too hard, and they can be freed in an instant when they jump. The temptation is too strong. She said that there was another department outside that window. At this time, I could even joke that, alas, I finally thought I was relieved and went to another ward at once, which was not worth it. Nurses are used to other people's pain for a long time, but she should seriously comfort me and say that theoretically people will not die of pain, emm. It is, but the feeling of pain is really worse than death.
During this period, all kinds of breathing methods are useless, psychological suggestion method and attention transfer method are useless. In the despair of waiting for the anesthesiologist again and again, I didn't care that shouting would lead to physical loss and began to scream.
It is said in the raiders that we should seize the opportunity to rest quickly between contractions. However, this time is too short, and I am overwhelmed by the fear of the next contraction and only feel desperate.
In these two hours, I only drove from two fingers to three fingers. This means that the progress in nine hours is only three fingers. I have no hope for the day's delivery, but I haven't slept well all day and night, and I can't eat normally because of high blood sugar and pain. I am worried that I have no physical strength at all in the second half of the night.
At 20:55 this time, the pain came especially violently. I was already tense all over. I felt that this was the most painful feeling I had ever experienced in my life. Regardless of my dignity, I howled with all my strength. The internal examination should have been carried out at 2 1:00. I shouted hoarsely in the increasingly frequent contractions. There are only five minutes left. Give me the internal examination.
Taking advantage of a contraction interval, I quickly checked myself, and the results showed that five fingers.
In the dark, I can't stand it anymore, and it's just halfway through.
The nurse said to check it again at the next contraction. A minute later, the contractions like opening the crown of the skull came again. The results of internal examination showed that all fingers were opened during uterine contraction, and you can go to the delivery bed.
Second stage of labor
Five to ten fingers? Although I looked puzzled, I climbed into the delivery bed with joy and fear of the next round, that is, the second stage of labor, and with the help of the nurse. At this time, I glanced at my watch, 2 1:00.
Fear turned me into a chatterbox. I set a goal with the midwife to give birth before 22:00-more than 2 hours earlier than I expected.
Spoiler first, I achieved my goal.
In the middle of this hour, almost like in the TV series, I was sweating profusely, and I was on the verge of collapse again and again. When I closed my eyes and tried hard, I felt that I was wandering back and forth between the gate of hell and the cold maternity bed, so I didn't elaborate much.
To tell you an embarrassing thing, although I knew some parturients would defecate on the delivery bed, I didn't expect that I was one of them. Fortunately, when I went to bed, I told the midwife, I'm sorry, I'm very careless, and I'm afraid I'll be incontinent if I can't control myself.
Thankfully, it was this intention that guided me in the right direction. Pain won't make people unconscious. When I smell the feces in the delivery room, I still have the energy to say sorry to the midwife. The nurse wiped my stool while saying that it's okay to see the fetal scalp. This is probably the most undignified moment in my life.
I want to selectively forget the unbearable process of hard work in the middle, but I will always remember that moment, when a lump of heat flow gushed out from my body, and the baby's vague rather than high-pitched cry sounded, and I didn't have tears in my eyes, even if I think about it now, my eyes are wet. Compared with joy, what comes first is the sense of relief without pain.
I still have a little physical strength, and asked about gender, weight, etc. At the same time, there is the last task, discharging the placenta. I have long heard of the word "manually stripping the placenta". The midwife told me to exert myself, and I said I was bored. She said I was bored, so I took measures. I thought I had to manually strip the placenta, and I was so scared that I quickly said I would do it myself. It turned out that she just wanted to help me by pressing my stomach, but fortunately, the placenta was discharged smoothly. She pressed her stomach, and I tried my best to defecate again, which was a success.
However, due to an overexertion in the later period, the lateral incision was severely torn. We need to sew up three layers and add a blood vessel. The rupture of that blood vessel caused me to bleed 200ml, and I was dizzy for the next few days. It took about 35 minutes to sew. After local anesthesia, I can still feel the process of pulling the thread, inserting the needle and knotting it. I don't know whether it's pain, fatigue or cold that makes me tremble all over. The gum war and jitter make sewing more difficult.
When I was nervous, I started talking again, asking why I didn't develop a smoother thread. I felt the thread pass through me roughly, and joked that I had carefully observed the children, with no more fingers or toes.
The suture is difficult to end, and there is a feeling of holes in the lower body. Fortunately, another midwife kept talking to me while cleaning up the child, asking me to focus on the child to relieve the pain. I watched the child being put on the table to clean up the blood stains, and I felt a sense of unreality and strong joy. And the child turned his head and looked at me. I knew that the newborn's vision was only a few centimeters, but he was still very happy. This was the first time we met.
the third stage of labor
You have to stay in the labor room for 2 hours before you can return to the ward. This is the third stage of labor. I thought the hard part was almost finished, but I didn't expect to be greeted by several internal examinations, including anal finger examination. The reason for the internal inspection of several substitutions is that there is an unnoticed bug inside after sewing. If the repair needs to be disassembled again, you can also observe it and maybe absorb it by yourself. Forget it, it was my only thought at that time.
Finally, I can calm down for a while. It's almost eleven o'clock. I got my mobile phone. The first person to notify is not my spouse, but my mother. This is the first person I want to tell the good news, but she has already rested and turned off her cell phone. Then I called my father and told him. Later, I told my spouse and in-laws in the family group that my spouse was fine, and the first sentence asked if I was safe. I should be glad that his first reaction was this.
freshman
I was pushed back to the ward, and I was close to it. I didn't have a good rest for a day and a night, but my mind was always on the child. I lay still and guided my spouse to work. The child has defecated twice, and because of my hyperglycemia, he has the possibility of hypoglycemia and needs to be fed with glucose twice. Spouses are too young to look after their children, so they are sweating. It took more than half an hour to clean the sticky meconium and change diapers for the first time. Can't make milk powder, left-handed people can't hold their children and can't find anything. Anyway, it's a mess
I am angry and distressed about my child, but I can only lie down and complain that he doesn't do his homework at ordinary times, while giving him the steps to do what to do first and then what to do. In fact, I only have theoretical knowledge, and I have never dealt with such a small child. With a sense of guilt, he was so busy that he was sweating all over. On the one hand, he was urged by his wife in the hospital bed, and on the other hand, the newborn was crying. This was probably the most difficult moment in his life. Two people, one directing the other, were busy until six o'clock before they took a nap. The child, except for defecation twice, failed to feed glucose twice and slept quietly most of the time, completely unaware that his novice parents had broken their hearts for him.
But unexpectedly, in the remaining three days, my spouse's performance refreshed my understanding of him. He changed from a novice father who was too busy and afraid to shake his hands at the newborn to a trusted neonatal care expert. Forced to take care of the parturient and newborn independently, he faced great pressure, but it was this pressure that made him take on the responsibility of the father. As a novice father, he did a good job, but he still said with guilt that his clumsiness made the child suffer a lot.
For example, when a child is asleep, he doesn't have a rest, but designs a set of streamlined diaper changing process, which sets standards from the placement of trash cans, the temperature of water to be washed, the way of wiping feces, the preparation of diapers in advance, the preparation of wet and dry cloths, etc., for changing diapers at the fastest speed. He said that every time you hurry up, the child can cry less for a while. Once a child cried badly because of taking medicine, I saw his eyes turn red. Father's love is an instinct for him. I have no doubt that he will be willing to give everything for his children if necessary.
It's not that men should be praised for sharing a little child-rearing task, but that if I were put in that position, I might not do as well as him.
The ward is in the middle row and we can't see outside. In those three days, we were drowned in the shit of children, day and night, only children were in our minds, and we completely forgot the time. Occasionally, I pass the public balcony next to the bathroom and see the world outside the window. The sun still rises and the epidemic is still spreading. There is always a feeling of avoiding the world. The world has changed for me. The three of us together, even if it is the end of the world outside, we won't be afraid anymore.
This article was written on my mobile phone when I was living in the ward three days after delivery, watching my spouse change diapers in the middle of the night and watching the children sleep. It's been several days since I was discharged from the hospital, and I'm filled with emotion when I think of the biting pain and the busy figure of my spouse in the ward. This is just the beginning. I hope I can be competent for this new role.
When I gave birth to my daughter, I remember that it was thirty-nine weeks and I had a false contraction. At that time, it was close to the early morning, and my stomach ached a little, sometimes it was strong and sometimes it was weak. Because it was my first child and I was inexperienced, I called my mother-in-law in a panic. My mother-in-law quickly prepared the things and called the car to go to the hospital. Who knows that after arriving at the hospital, I stayed for a long time, and my stomach didn't hurt. The doctor smiled and said that it might be a false contraction, so I went home first. So we came back with something mighty.
In this way, I didn't respond after the expected date of delivery until forty-one weeks. In the afternoon, there was some bleeding in my private parts and my stomach didn't hurt. Based on my last experience, I didn't tell anyone, thinking about waiting. Unexpectedly, after an hour or two, there was more and more blood flow, and my stomach began to tighten and hurt, so I called my family, cleaned up and went to the hospital.
That night, the pain intensified, and the blood kept flowing. Because I wanted to give birth naturally, I climbed the stairs between contractions. Every time the pain came, I leaned against the wall and held my hand tightly, silently waiting for this wave to pass. Later, I couldn't help but walk, so I rested in the ward. At that time, the contractions were more intense, once every five minutes. When the contractions came, I couldn't help crying out. I also had to ask my mother-in-law and mother to rub one side of my thigh, because my legs would cramp, and I couldn't stand it, even cramping made me feel low back pain, and I always wanted to defecate, so the nurse said that I couldn't work hard, so on the one hand, I had to endure cramps and try to hold it back (. Since I endured the invasion of contractions all night, I had to go to the toilet to change my menstruation towel when it didn't hurt. How could I sleep? I was sleepy, tired and hungry.
However, it is in such severe pain that my uterine opening is too slow, but the uterine contraction is once every three minutes, but the uterine opening is only three centimeters, which has been torturing me to go to work in the attending doctor. She did internal examination for me and asked me to have a caesarean section when she saw that my uterine opening was still very heavy. She said that I couldn't open the uterine opening like this, and I still bled all the time, so I was desperate and wanted to give birth naturally.
In this way, I put up with the pain all night and turned to dissect.
The feeling of labor, well, I deeply remember what the nurse told me, which basically represents the feeling of labor for most people.
Listen to me slowly ~
It is said that when my girl was in the belly, my family and friends, including the experienced Yueyue, all my symptoms were definitely my son, and I thought so ~ I didn't plan to come out until one week after the due date, so I began to be uneasy, wondering if it might be a girl ~ I didn't say that girls are generally willing to have the due date.
Fortunately, she only stayed one more week.
Remember that night, at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, I got up and went to the bathroom and found that I was red and had a slight pain. I quickly took a shower at night, gathered all the people who could shake, and took bags just yet to the hospital to occupy the bed (the bed was tight, and my uncle recruited people in advance).
When I arrived at the hospital, I had an internal examination. This is uncomfortable. Bear with me!
The doctor said it was still early, so I strolled more and counted the frequency of my stomachache. When I said yes, I strolled happily in the corridor. During this time, I ran out to eat a meal, and the nurse found out and called me back. Sorry.
At night, I saw that many expectant mothers who strolled during the day were sent down, and when they came up, they unloaded the goods and became two people. I was envious and anxious ~
Just wrangle with the nurse and ask me what state of pain I have to have before I can have a baby.
The nurse makes signal with the lips ~
"Looking at over there? When did you feel inhuman pain ~ you almost gave birth! "
Oh, myga, my little heart is shaking a lot!
After a while, the doctor gave me an internal examination, but it still didn't work, so I decided to artificially break the water (if it hurts enough, it will hurt less than coming to the period, and the finger is not enough)
As soon as the water was broken, it was simply, and the contractions were severe, and I began to go crazy ~ I understood that the nurse said that the pain was inhuman.
I'm completely insane and screaming, and all the pregnant women strolling along the corridor are shocked by me ...
At this point, I didn't feel any pain before, and I completely forgot about it, screaming, "Give me no pain, I want to play no pain ~"
But after checking, I still didn't open my fingers, and the delivery room didn't accept it. I couldn't feel looking for someone. I called from the delivery room and said to accept it and send it to the delivery room.
After painless, wow ~ really, there is a feeling of returning to heaven from hell, really.
Then, my delivery room was a domestic delivery room, and my husband came in to accompany me and bought me Kaifeng dishes to replenish my strength at the last minute.
So, I ate a hamburger, a pair of spicy wings, a Snickers, 2 cans of red bull and a bottle of mineral water.
After 8 hours, I almost digested everything I ate, but my girl still didn't intend to exert herself ...
At this time, the doctor worried that there would be any problems, and asked her husband to sign the consent form for emergency planning. Looking at her trembling hand when writing, I trembled all over.
Oh, my God ~ I really don't want to suffer from two crimes. I feel the pain of natural childbirth and have to feel the caesarean section again. Woohoo ~
Maybe my whole body trembling shocked my girl, and she began to exert her strength.
But I won't make that effort ~
The doctor said it would be like taking a shit, but people are giving birth to babies. This metaphor is hard to accept.
While I was in labor pains, I thought about the feeling of defecation, but I just couldn't. My husband later said that he was scared to death by rolling his eyes at me.
It is estimated that the time is a little long. The doctor threatened me that the baby's heart rate fluctuated greatly and asked me to cheer. Then they jumped up to drive my stomach and help me with both arms (two doctors, one on each side).
Then, I blushed and my neck was thick, and finally I discharged a big lump. Oh, no, I gave birth to a baby.
Finally, I hope I haven't left a shadow for you who haven't been born, are ready to be born, and are about to be born here, hahaha ~
On the night of 36+6 days' pregnancy, my belly became stiff and my heaving was particularly severe. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Seeing my husband sleeping so soundly made me fidgety. I couldn't sleep that night. I kept counting sheep, but I just couldn't sleep. I always feel uncomfortable lying down, and the fetus doesn't move much in the stomach.
The most terrible thing is that I always urinate frequently and always have to run to the bathroom, which is not pleasant at all. After midnight, I found that I was red. I was scared, so I told my old man. My husband ran to ask my mother-in-law, who knew that I was going to have a baby. They quickly took bags just yet and drove me to the hospital.
Later, I summarized the following points:
1. See red.
2. The amniotic fluid is broken.
3. The belly is hard and has a feeling of heaving.
Welcome Bao Ma to share her feelings during labor.
I am 38 weeks old and have a stomachache during the day. In the afternoon, I went to the town hospital for a fetal monitoring and internal examination. The doctor said that I would go back to wash my hair and take a bath. bags just yet will pack it tonight. It hurts at twelve o'clock in the evening. I went to the toilet and saw red. Just wake up my husband and mother-in-law, take bags just yet and set off for the Municipal Maternal and Child Health Hospital. There were bouts of pain on the road, and asked my mother-in-law to help me rub my waist. Go to the hospital to go through the formalities, go to the toilet to defecate, and the amniotic fluid will break after going to the toilet. The three fingers of the internal examination were arranged for the delivery room. Because the amniotic fluid was broken, I could only lie down. My mother-in-law and husband took turns to help me rub my back. It was painful until three o'clock. The doctor had six fingers of the internal examination and said that I could enter the delivery room after a long time. I entered the delivery room at 4: 30, and I entered the delivery room with eight fingers. According to the B-ultrasound, the fetal position was a bit incorrect. When you do fetal monitoring, the fetal heart rate will drop when you use force, and it will be normal if you don't use force. The doctor asked to sign a caesarean section, and I wanted to give birth naturally. I asked the midwife what happened to the baby. Say nothing. I said I wanted to give birth naturally, and it hurt until about seven o'clock. My appointment with the midwife went to work. She went into the delivery room to have a side cut, so she cut it. The midwife helped to suppress her stomach, and the baby came out, crying so loudly that I relaxed. The doctor helped clean up the 6.5 kg female treasure and gave it to her family. Four stitches and two hours in the delivery room.
After 40 weeks of pregnancy, that is, 280 days, even if it is full-term, the expected date of delivery is generally calculated in this way. As the day of delivery approaches, make all preparations and wait for delivery at any time.
Let's talk about my labor. At that time, I was one week past the expected date of delivery, and there was no movement. So I was admitted to the hospital, and my B-ultrasound showed that the fetal position was normal, the fetal biparietal diameter was appropriate, and the amniotic fluid was enough. So the doctor suggested a natural delivery. As it was seven days past the expected date, there was no movement, so the doctor could give me medicine to give birth the next morning. I remember that at that time, another parturient and I placed mung bean-sized misoprostol tablets at the cervix at the same time, saying that it was used to soften the cervix and promote uterine contraction. If there was no feeling, oxytocin would be injected intravenously. At that time, the medicine was released at 9 o'clock in the morning. By eleven o'clock, my stomach felt a dull feeling of falling, just like the dull pain of falling when menstruation comes at ordinary times. I quickly went to eat a meal and went back to the hospital bed to lie down and rest.
The pain began to show up slowly. By one o'clock, I couldn't stand the pain. I grabbed the iron bedside table with my hand. The pain stopped for a while, and then it hurt again. Before two o'clock, my contractions were only a few minutes apart frequently. I was in a terrible pain. I asked my husband to see a doctor. The doctor didn't go to work until two o'clock, so it was a terrible pain again. Finally, the doctor went to work at two o'clock, so I let me. In this way, after more than an hour of heartbreak, I gave birth to my daughter.
The above is my previous labor experience and feelings. Of course, everyone's specific situation is different, and the feelings are not the same. In short, it is really not easy and painful for a woman to give birth to a child. Every mother is strong and great!
It's incredible that many mothers give birth to their children on the road or on the train, so it's necessary for many pregnant mothers to know about the labor. The feeling of labor actually varies from person to person. Most people have contractions before labor, that is, their stomachs are tight, and they feel that their stomachs are falling down obviously or they are slightly red, but I have never seen these symptoms.
Let's talk about my personal experience. I went to the physical examination on 10 before labor, and was told that frequent contractions required immediate hospitalization for labor, because I was still at work at that time, and my big belly didn't feel anything. It seemed that my baby was lying in it and didn't sleep enough. I chose not to be hospitalized, but the doctor said, "If you don't stay in the hospital, you should sign the refusal to stay in the hospital, otherwise we can't afford the risk."
After I came back, I consulted a professional doctor friend, and suggested that I could observe it for another two days. If there was any situation, I should be hospitalized at any time. After three days, I had a slight pain in my stomach at night, and I got up the next day to have a check-up. I was told that my contractions were more frequent and I had to be hospitalized. This time, I obeyed the doctor's advice and was honestly hospitalized for labor.
Because I heard a story before this, I dare not be careless. A pregnant nurse, like me, didn't feel any contractions, and she was still running upstairs and downstairs to work. As a result, when I took the elevator, my amniotic fluid broke instantly, and my child was able to walk just now, which made her even unable to listen to her legs. She suddenly fell in the elevator in pain, and when the obstetrician came, the child had already come out.
I'm worried that I'm such a pregnant woman, so I dare not take it lightly this time. Facts have proved that I was right. I didn't feel anything until the day I was born. I was going to leave the hospital and go home the next day. As a result, I suddenly had a stomachache at night, which was a bit like a period, and then my amniotic fluid broke. After more than six hours of unprecedented painful feeling of being torn, the child was finally born smoothly.
Therefore, it is suggested that mothers who are about to give birth should not take their own feelings as the basis for giving birth, sometimes they may not feel it, so they should trust doctors and scientific judgment, and go to the hospital frequently according to the doctor's requirements 1 month before giving birth, and don't be the embarrassing mother who gave birth in the elevator or the street.
Expectant mothers should pay special attention to their own safety, and do not fall or touch them to ensure their own safety.
During labor, contractions are more regular. When you start to have contractions, you will have them for a while, and you will not have them for a while. It is not very regular, and the contractions can be felt. When labor is about to begin, contractions will become more and more regular and the interval will become shorter and shorter. It's going to be produced at this time. After the obstetrician's examination, you can wait in the delivery room after opening the bone seam to four fingers. The doctor will instruct you how to cooperate with breathing and how to exert yourself. When you really want to give birth, you feel like you want to defecate. The doctor will tell you that you want to defecate on the delivery bed, but you are actually going to have a baby.
There are still symptoms in labor, that is, redness and slight vaginal bleeding. At this time, there is still a period of time before the formal delivery, and you can be admitted to hospital for labor. Another is to break the amniotic fluid first. At this time, you must go to the hospital immediately. According to the doctor's judgment, the doctor will make a comprehensive consideration based on the fetal condition, maternal physical condition and prenatal status, and choose a natural delivery or a caesarean section. You must cooperate with the doctor's advice and make a decision that is beneficial to both children and adults.