Ada Jo Lenz was born November 5, 2016. This is the story of her birth as I remember it almost two months later...
As I mentioned in my
39 weeks post, I was induced at 39 weeks due to concerns about intrauterine growth restriction. We went from our 39 week appointment to lunch then back home to pack our bags and then to
Prentice. We checked in at the triage desk and then were directed to take the regular elevators up to the 8th floor labor and delivery unit. We got into a room at approximately 3:30pm. I got into a gown, keeping my Oiselle Lesko bra, underwear, and Steph Bruce Dream Big Pro Compression socks on (I got so many compliments on my socks!). The nurses did my intake questionnaires, got my vitals, started an IV, and hooked me up to the monitors. The midwife, Lia, one of the few I had not previously met came in soon and discussed how the induction would go. The first step was to insert a CRIB (cervical ripening with balloon) which is a Foley catheter inserted into my cervix to help it start to "ripen." Lia said that sometimes the providers are able to insert the CRIB with their fingers but sometimes they need to use a speculum. She tried it with her fingers a couple of times but couldn't get it (I wasn't dilated at all). So, she asked a resident to come in to try it but the resident couldn't get it with her fingers either. This process was uncomfortable but not painful. Then, the resident apologized but said she would need to use the speculum. She was successful using the speculum and I hardly felt it! Lia later said that once she saw how well I tolerated the CRIB insertion she knew I would be able to get through labor without an epidural (which was my ideal).
Then we just sat and waited for Lia to come back and check the CRIB in 6 hours. We watched a few YouTube videos about breathing techniques for labor and discussed baby names. We came up with a new list: Ada, Raya/Reya, Kyla, and Keira. We put the names up on the whiteboard in my room and decided to wait until we saw her to name her. At some point, John went out to get food for supper. The worst part about the CRIB was that it was taped to my leg so any movement pulled it. It was also quite interesting to go to the bathroom as I couldn't sit all the way down without a lot of pulling. At one point, I peed all over the floor in front of the toilet.
Around 10pm, Lia came to check my progress. Unfortunately there wasn't much so she recommended keeping the CRIB in for 6 more hours. This was pretty disappointing as I wasn't able to rest very comfortably. This was in part because of the CRIB and in part because the L&D bed wasn't very comfortable. But, John and I both tried to get some rest.
Around 4am, Lia came back to check me and I was dilated to 5cm! It was time for the CRIB to come out and the Pitocin to begin. Lia told me to eat a little so I had a Picky Bar and the apple she brought me from her bag (she couldn't find any fruit on the unit). She also brought me a turkey sandwich but I wasn't really interested in that at 4am. The Pitocin started around 5am.
Johnna came in to check me around 9am, maybe, and I was still at 5cm but fully effaced so that was good (and typical of an induction). I was pretty bummed at this news though because I thought I would be further along. Things got real around 11am. The contractions were coming much stronger. I spent most of my time on the birthing ball. Johnna tied a sheet around my torso with a knot in my lower back and instructed John to pull it tight with each contraction to apply counter-pressure. This actually helped a lot. John diligently watched the monitors and sometimes knew that a contraction was coming before I did!
I think Johnna checked me again around 1:30pm. I can't remember exactly how dilated I was at this point but I know it wasn't enough. I stayed in bed for a little while after she checked me but it was harder for me to breathe through the contractions while I was in bed so I got up again pretty soon after. Also, this was when I started peeing with the contractions, I guess because I was bearing down (which I wasn't supposed to be doing yet). From this point until I started pushing around 3:30pm was the hardest.
Also, at some point before 1:30pm, my mom arrived. John and I had a pretty good system down so there wasn't much for her to do in the room. I think it was hard for her to see me like that but she made it through.
Around 3:30pm, Johnna checked me again and I was 9.5cm. It was almost time to push! Johnna and the nurses starting getting things ready for the birth. I was on my hands and knees in bed at that point, trying as hard as I could not to bear down. Then, it was finally time to push. John and one of the nurses held my legs. I pushed three times with each contraction. At this point, it was a relief to be able to push even though it hurt. Johnna and the nurses were really phenomenal during this part. I felt Ada's head as she was crowning which was pretty cool. John was right there holding my right leg so he was able to see everything. At one point the nurse asked him if he was OK and pulled up a chair just in case but he didn't need it. Mom also had a pretty great view.
Ada was born at 4:33pm! Right away, the nurses put her on my chest as they waited for her umbilical cord to stop pulsing. It was absolutely amazing! John cut the cord and then they took her to clean her up a little and get her weight, etc.
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I delivered the placenta which I honestly don't even remember now. I also had to get a few stitches. I vaguely remember that part...
The nurses tried to help me breastfeed Ada but she wasn't too interested at that point. One of the nurses thought she might have a tongue tie so suggested having the pediatrician check for that.
A couple hours later we were on our way to the postpartum unit. There we got settled in, Mom went out to get supper for her and John, and I ordered a dinner tray...real food, finally! This part is kind of a blur too...feeding, sleeping, changing diapers. Ada got a bath and her first Hepatitis B vaccine the first night. She also had to have her heel stuck to get a blood glucose test because she hadn't eaten frequently enough. Keith and Allyson and Natallie came to visit on Sunday. John walked home to get the stroller and car seat as well as a fresh pair of socks for me. (An extra pair of socks was the only thing I forgot to pack in our 5 minute packing spree.) Then Monday morning we were discharged.
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| Proud Grandma |
It was sunny and in the 50s the day we were discharged so John decided to walk home with Ada in the stroller. I wasn't quite up for that long of a walk though. We walked to Stan's Donuts about two blocks from the hospital to pick up some delicious donuts and then I hopped in a cab. Surprisingly, the cab driver was a former student of John's at UIC. As he was driving me home, I was thinking about giving him an extra tip but when we got home, he gave me a free ride instead. It really is a small world, even in a city as big as Chicago.
Overall, I think it was a really good birth. I didn't expect to be induced or to have continuous IV fluids and constant fetal monitoring. But, I did it without an epidural, just like I wanted. John was the best labor partner I could have imagined. He put on my Google Music Zac Brown Band station, got me water and Nuun and made sure I actually drank it, and never once mentioned the epidural option.
Side notes: I can't remember exactly when this happened but at some point after Ada was born, the nurse asked if she could cut off my Lesko bra. Are you kidding me?!? I think her intention was for easier skin-to-skin contact but she also mentioned that it would get "dirty." I just hiked it up and reassured her that it was washable. On a related note, multiple nurses suggested wearing pants that could be thrown away during recovery. What?!? Again, can't these things be washed? Maybe other women's postpartum recovery experiences are different than mine but wearing and washing my regular comfy pants worked just fine.