04-05-2007, 01:58 PM
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Join Date: Jan 2000
Posts: 408
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I had a failed induction. My OB was quite insistent on inducing me because the u/s showed that I was going to have a HUGE baby. I was 38 wks and I wish I would have told her to "shove it."
We got to the hospital, got the cytotec to ripen the cervix and waited through the night. The next morning, they started the pitocin drip. Labored through that all day and was fine, but I was hooked up to the monitors and couldn't eat or drink by that afternoon (they wouldn't let me - I guess they could see where it was heading). By the evening, I still hadn't gotten past 2cm, although my contractions were pretty strong and coming every minute. The OB decided to break my water. Holy hell, that HURT. And, the contractions went from very uncomfortable to tearing-out-my-hair painful within minutes. Seriously, I went from no epi and telling the nurse I was fine after they broke my water to sending my husband to get the nurse to get the anesthisiologist within a half hour!
I got an epidural at around midnight and got some rest. The next morning, I had only progressed 1cm. The pitocin was maxed, my epi needed to be cranked up a bit and I was tired. By noon, I knew I'd be having a c-section. My OB came in around 1pm, checked me and booked me for a c-section at 2pm. Hubby and I got ready and my baby (7lbs, 3oz - by no means huge) was delivered around 2:15pm. It took a LONG time to sew me up and while my OB and her "wingman" were working, I could hear them talking about what time my OB's flight to India was. She told her assistant she was pretty much going straight to the airport after she finished me. :x I had NO idea until that very moment that she was planning on being out of the country. She didn't even give me the option of having her associate deliver me - just scheduled me for induction. Looking back, I regret not being more up front and asking more questions. I might have still opted for the induction at that point (I dunno), but it would have been nice to have the option of waiting for Mother Nature.
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