I had a planned induction at 39 weeks of pregnancy due to my daughter’s spina bifida diagnosis and my anxiety around the situation.
In the lead up to being induced, I didn’t really know how I was feeling. I just kept busy and stayed quiet. I was overwhelmed with emotions. My husband worked right up to the day before I went into hospital. Our family took us out for a meal the night before to help take my mind of everything and relax.
Six hours after my first pessary, I was still 0cm dilated. Since nothing seemed to be happening, my husband went to his brother’s flat 10 minutes away from hospital and I text him goodnight. The second pessary was put in at around 10.00pm and almost straight away contractions started. I was at 10cm by midnight.
I quickly called my husband and was moved to the labour ward. He arrived just before my waters broke. The baby’s heart rate started dropping and I was rushed into an emergency c-section. There wasn’t time to do a spinal block so I was put under general anaesthetic. When I came round I was told we had a little girl. We named her Zoe.