As the due date of our baby gets closer, I find myself wishing that maybe, just maybe this time I could just stay pregnant forever. The reality that this baby has to come out is all too terrifying for me. Not to mention, newborns are SOOO much easier (and less stressful) to care for when they are inside! I'll take the insomnia, restless legs, swelling, discomfort and weight gain instead! ;) Don't get me wrong, I can hardly wait to see our baby's sweet face, to examine every perfect body part, to snuggle them close...I am just terrified.
I remember when I was expecting Tyler that I didn't experience these same fears. I was so excited to start the journey of motherhood and because he came much earlier than expected, (1 day shy of 37 weeks) I never got to the uncomfortable/miserable part of pregnancy that everyone talks about at the end. Of course, I was nervous/scared a bit because of the fear of the unknown, but it paled in comparison to my excitement.
They say all pregnancies, labors, and deliveries are different but I didn't believe them and of course expected to feel the same with my daughters pregnancy, labor, and delivery. Unfortunately, 37 weeks came and went as did any comfort I had left. I was absolutely MISERABLE in the last few weeks of pregnancy. I was MUCH bigger (gained more than double what I gained with Tyler), had a 14 month old to care for, was sooo swollen and just overall, well, miserable. I made it to 39 weeks before I asked my doctor to strip my membranes to hopefully put me in to labor. 24 hours after he did it, I woke up with a dull back ache which lasted all day long. It wasn't awful, just more annoying than anything. I couldn't get comfortable. After a trip to the hospital and being told I wasn't in labor and was still only 2 cm (I had been that for weeks) and not effaced at all, they sent me home. Around 7:30 that night, contractions started and they were INTENSE! The worst pain of my life and literally didn't feel like it ever was going to stop. The contractions were literally on top of each other. I called the doctor on call after an hour of those intense contractions and couldn't even make it through my conversation with him because of the pain but he told me to wait it out another hour since I had just been in previously that day and wasn't very far along yet. "Its unlikely that you have progressed that quickly" he said.
To make a long story short, I labored for 2 1/2 hours total before I was holding my baby girl and was only at the hospital for 8 minutes of that. It wasn't until just recently that I learned that that kind of delivery actually has a name. Its called a precipitous delivery. I do vaguely remember learning about it in school but that was a long time ago! It happens in only 2% of all deliveries (basically it means it was under 3 hours from the start of contractions till delivery) and once you have one, you are much more likely to have another.
That is what terrifies me.
Though I do remember saying after my daughter was born "we should have just had her at home," I would never and will never plan to do a home birth, especially an unassisted home birth! Or an in the car birth, on the interstate birth, in the hallway or elevator at the hospital birth...sigh.
I serve a God who is in control of all things, including something as insignificant as how long I labor, but truly placing all trust and control in His hands is and has always been such a difficult thing for me to do. All you have to do is type in "precipitous labor" in google and you find all these stories of women who have delivered in bizzare places at ridiculously fast speeds. I read of one woman who went from 4cm to delivered in 15 minutes! Not to mention all of the side affects the baby can have...pneumothorax, head trauma, broken bones...those things terrify me even more! Should I opt for a c-section? Should I have a planned induction so I can at least guarantee I'll be at the hospital? Should I even be concerned about this? I know the answer to the last question is of course, absolutely not, but the reality is, I am. Its what floods my thoughts here lately.
Like I said though, all pregnancies, labors and deliveries are different and what I experienced last time may not be anything like what I experience this time. I could have a 36 hour labor and be at the hospital for 35 of that because of my history...who knows. What I do know is that God really is in control and worrying about it is going to do nothing good for me, or the baby. He knows the outcome and its because of that that I feel like its just silly for me to not trust Him. I have my moments of fear and worry. I have my doubts that I can't do this all again. But I have NO doubts in my God that He can and WILL get me through this last month, through labor, through delivery, and through all of the negative things I, at times, choose to dwell and focus on. His plans for my life are perfect and I long to fully trust Him with it.
Below are some of the verses I plan to have with me close by when I do start the labor and delivery process.
Below are some of the verses I plan to have with me close by when I do start the labor and delivery process.
Philippians 4:6-7, "Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all comprehension, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus."
2 Corinthians 12:9, "And He has said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness.” Most gladly, therefore, I will rather boast about my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may dwell in me."
Isaiah 26:3, "The steadfast of mind You will keep in perfect peace,
Because he trusts in You."
Because he trusts in You."
1 Peter 5:7 "casting all your anxiety on Him, because He cares for you."
James 1:3-4 "knowing that the testing of your faith produces endurance. And let endurance have its perfect result, so that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing."
I have definitely learned that keeping the Truth close by when Satan attacks with fears and anxiety is the only way to get through those low times. Each of you that actually read this are free to keep me accountable to that too! 5 weeks and 3 days left...I can do this through Christ who strengthens me!
















