Melanie Renee' Butcher
My son James was born in 1988. I was 36 weeks along when my water broke. I was
told that I had "24 hours, one way or the other". After 19 hours of induced
labor, I had a c-section. James was sent to the special care nursery where he
spent a week.
With my second son, Michael, I was told by the doctor,"you couldn't deliver a 6
pound 6 ounce baby, what makes you think you can deliver a full term baby?"
Unfortunately I believed him. After a very long pregnancy with many iatrogenic
problems, I had another c-section.
After I had my son, Michael, I became a Doula and a Bradley(R) instructor. When
I became pregnant, I knew that what had happened before was NOT going to happen
again. Being very much against the medical profession at this point, I went to a
midwife for my care. That was one of the best things I could have done. My
pregnancy was fantastic.
Then on June 28, the day before my due date, my water
broke. This time, however, Leslie told me that something generally happens
within 24-72 hours if left alone. The only thing she wanted to check was that
the baby's cord hadn't prolapsed. After a 30 minute drive to the office, she
confirmed that baby was doing just fine and to go home, eat dinner and go to bed
for a good night's sleep. I left the office at 7 pm diliated to 1 cm. I went
home, ate, showered and labored beautifully in my bedroom with my sons coming in
to check on me frequently.
After notifying my Doula, we left for the hospital at
about 9:15 the same night with my sons in tow, they were in the labor room with
us. We got there at 10:00pm and went straight up to the labor deck. I was now at
an 8 between contractions and a 9 during. I felt invincible. About 20 minutes
later I took a deep breath in the middle of a contraction and grunted very
loudly. After the contraction ended, I open my eyes and told Leslie that I had
to push. "So push", was all she said to me. After a scant 6 minutes of pushing,
she told me to put my hands down and I could finish delivering my baby. She
guided my hands under my baby's arms and I finished delivering Melanie Renee'
Butcher. She was welcomed by her Daddy and big brothers.
I had no medications
and no IV. I didn't have an episitomy, but I did tear a little bit, 6 stitches
worth. There was a tremendous amount of healing that occured with her birth. I
would do it all again in a heartbeat, if we only had a bigger car.
Heide