Lincoln’s birth was MUCH different then either of the girls. At this point, I was convinced my body was broken and would never go into labor on its own. I had decided from the beginning that I would be induced and have an epidural again. I was hopeful it would be similar to Sadie’s experience since that was just so perfect!
Lincoln was due Jan 6th and around 30 weeks my plans took a 180 degree turn! I saw some ads on FB about natural labor and watched a live class about the benefits of it. I felt crazy for even considering it. There’s no way my body would go into labor on its own. And I wanted to be able to have a scheduled induction that way someone would be there to watch the girls. Well a few days passed and I continued to do research on natural childbirth. I just felt like this is what I needed to be doing. I told Michael my thoughts and he was supportive, but definitely thought I was crazy haha! I figured not only is it better for recovery to do natural, but it’s also much cheaper! I took Corinne Brown’s Love Your Labor class and it was amazing!!! It helped educate me on how labor and delivery worked and what hormones were involved in the process. The class went over how to prepare your body for labor and also pain coping techniques. With my other 2 birth’s I just hoped for the best instead of actually researching anything. This time around I felt so empowered and educated. I knew exactly what my body needed to do and how to help it be prepared for labor.
At my next doctor’s appointment, I told Dr. Katseanes, I had changed my mind about being induced and wanted to see if I could go into labor naturally. He was onboard and supportive of my decision which I appreciated! We did set an induction date for Jan. 15th, just in case it was needed. But I was very hopeful that we would have Lincoln before then.
To help prepare my body and mind for birth I drank red raspberry leaf tea 2-4 times a day, tried to sit on my birth ball as much as possible, did yoga every morning, practiced my breathing techniques for labor, listened to positive affirmations every morning, and ate dates.
About a week before Christmas, I was having contractions randomly throughout the week. This was my first pregnancy that I can remember having contractions before being induced. My doctor let me know that at times my contractions could become regular and even down to 5 minutes apart, but would space back out and go away if it wasn’t real labor. One weekend exactly what he had said happened! I was having contractions for several hours and they were about 10-15 minutes apart. Then they just went away. Christmas morning the same thing happened again. I was getting excited and nervous! I felt like my body was ready this time around and all the preparation I had done was working!
The week of New Year’s I hadn’t been having many contraction at all. I was getting nervous that they had stopped when the week before I had been having so many. Well on January 3rd around 6pm I felt low cramping in my abdomen like period cramps. I couldn’t tell if it was a contraction at this point or not. So I didn’t think anything of it since I had been having them on and off for weeks and went about my day. My mom had arrived on January 1st so I was relaxed knowing I didn’t have to worry about what we would do with Madi and Sadie when labor happened (that was my main stress since my family is 5.5 hours away). My contractions were very random and anywhere from 8-30 minutes apart. We put our kids to bed around 7 and then my mom and I decided to watch House. I bounced on my birth ball for several hours while we watched. They were not painful at this point, but were becoming more frequent and consistent. I kept track on an app. Michael and both kids had been sick the past few days with a fever, chills, and cough. We were nervous they might have the flu! I let him know I was having contractions, but still wasn’t convinced I was going into labor at this point. He laid down to rest in case it was the real thing.
At 8:40 my contractions were now 6-8 minutes apart. I had Michael give me a blessing. It said something along the lines of that my body knew what it was doing and would function properly. I then decided to hop in the shower. The hot water felt so good and really helped me relax and ease any pain during contraction. I decided I better shave my legs in case this was the real deal haha! I still wasn’t convinced this was it! I was hoping my body wouldn’t go into labor when my whole family was sick!
After the shower, my contractions started to get more painful. I was now needing to really focus on each one and breathe through them. I put my birth ball on my bed and leaned on that through contractions while swaying my hips. It helped ease the pain and was a comfortable position for me. I had an app that had positive affirmation on it that I started listening to at this point. It helped me mentally since at this point I knew this was it!
At 10:20 my contractions started to be 5-8 minutes apart and were slowly getting more intense. They were still very doable at this point and I was easily able to breathe through them. My doctor had told me to head to the hospital when contractions were 5 minutes apart for an hour. I told Michael we’d leave around 11:30 if contractions continued to be 5 minutes apart. At 11:20 contractions were still consistent, but still doable. I let my mom know we were headed to the hospital. I figured I wasn’t in a ton of pain at this point, but we’d get checked and see how I was progressing. I was hopeful I’d be 4-5 cm dilated!
The hospital is about 15 minutes away. As we drive over, my contractions are now getting to be 2-3 minutes apart and are getting more intense. It was getting much harder to breathe through them at this point. We arrived at 11:50. I told Michael that we should wait in the car for the next contraction then head up. I didn’t want to check in before midnight and have to pay for the full days worth plus didn’t want to be walking during a contraction. We wait for the next contraction and start walking in at 11:53. I tell Michael we need to hurry because they were much more painful at this point. As we walk across the parking lot another contraction hits me. I’m getting nervous that they are coming so fast now. I also was getting extremely nauseous. I get in a wheelchair and we head up to labor and delivery. The entire waiting room was full! We go to check in right at midnight and they send us to triage. I had always hoped we could bypass triage since that would mean you were close to delivering, but I was hopeful that when they checked me that they would admit me.
I change into the gown in triage and get on the bed. It’s one of the small ER beds that are sooo uncomfortable. Contractions are coming strong at this point. And every 1-2 minutes. Michael sits next to me and I wrap my arms around him and start crying. I tell him I can’t do this and don’t want to do a natural birth anymore. I’m not able to breathe through contractions anymore. The pain was becoming too much for me. I start hyperventilating and can’t control my breath at all. We were probably in triage for about 5 minutes before the secretary comes in sees that I’m in distress. I tell her I feel like I have to push now. The nurse runs in the room to check me. She says I’m a 9 with a bulgy bag! I couldn’t believe it!!! She says she has called my doctor, but that the oncall doctor is here in case he doesn’t make it in. They wheel me in the bed across the hall to the delivery room. They have me transfer to the other bed. It was so hard to move at this point. I crawl over on my hands and knees. The nurse says I can stay on hands and knees if that is comfortable for me. At this point nothing is, so I just stay there not wanting to move anymore. I grip the pillow and immediately my body just starts pushing on its own. I freak out since I hadn’t been fully dilated yet. I yell out that I’m pushing and can’t stop. My water then breaks. The nurse tries to get the monitors hooked up, but runs out of time. My husband yells out, “He’s crowning! Is the doctor here?” The oncall doctor comes over and says she’ll be delivering the baby.
I feel the head crowning and push with the next contraction. I yell through the contraction until it ends. I stop pushing then push again when the next contraction comes on about a minute later. One more push and he’s out! The immediate relief I felt was incredible! I couldn’t believe I had done it and only had to push 3 or 4 times! Lincoln starts crying right away and I feel so happy and relieved. I’m still on hands and knees, so they slide the baby up to me so I can hold him. It felt weird feeling the cord still attached to him. I flip over onto my back and do skin to skin. Michael cuts the cord. A few minutes later I deliver the placenta with no problem. I ended up with a small second degree tear that needed a few stitches. The doctor says it shouldn’t give me any problems. Unfortunately, I did end up hemorrhaging. They put an IV in and ran a bag of Pitocin to help get the uterus to clamp down. I lost 850 mls, but luckily the Pitocin worked and I didn’t need any other interventions.
Lincoln was born at 12:14 am, just 14 minutes after walking into the hospital! If we had waited just 15 minutes, we would have had him in the car!!! I couldn’t believe how fast I went from controlled pain to 10/10 “I’m going to die” pain! Looking back I think when we were driving over was when I was in transition.
Finding the Love Your Labor program was a huge blessing. Looking back, I realized that I would have been induced the next week and would have had a natural labor whether I liked it or not. I definitely see God’s hand in this and know I found that class because I needed to prepare myself for a natural labor that would soon be happening. I still can’t believe how it all happened, but am grateful for how things turned out. I’m so grateful Lincoln is here and that he is doing so well!
We were discharged the next day. I quarantined myself to the bedroom, so that Lincoln would be away from all the germs. I felt so bad that Michael and the girls were sick. Michael wore a mask the entire time he was at the hospital and only held Lincoln at arms length so he didn’t risk getting him sick. Madi wanted to hold Lincoln so bad and loves him so much. Hopefully in a few days everyone will be better!
We love Lincoln so much and are excited he’s apart of our family!




