The Unassisted
Birth of Elian Boaz
~ Read My Unassisted Pregnancy Journal ~
On October 11, 2003 I woke up at 6:30 am for another of many trips
to the bathroom. In my half-sleep I sat on the toilet and heard
a
gushing sound. If Dan hadn’t have heart it, too, I would
have thought I was dreaming. Because for the next four hours there
were no real contractions. Finally, when we were thinking it was
just something freak, I started having strong contractions 10 to
15 minutes apart. Things continued that way from 11 am to about
2:30 pm, when it really started picking up.
I worked through the contractions
seriously, as they were coming three to five minutes apart, and there
seemed to be no real let up in the
pain/pressure. This was the first labor when I didn’t prefer
laying down; in fact, I totally avoided laying or sitting. I walked
and stood until it got too bad. I liked sitting on the toilet, too,
which was totally new for me! My sister worked to boil water for
the bathtub, since the apartment was strangely out of hot water.
Boy, was
I ready to get in the tub! I waited in the bathroom on my hands and
knees. I was in so much pain/discomfort; I thought, “Boy, am
I being a big baby, or what? It’s only been an hour!” While
I was there, Nici (who was there during the whole labor and birth)
said, “You have to hurt, Mama?” I said, “Yes, honey.” She
said, “Yes, you have to hurt. Like when you fall on the floor
and bonk your head and you cry. Like my booboo here (pointing to
her knee), but it gets better and you pick it off and you feel better
then.” It
was really sweet!
Getting in the tub was WONDERFUL!
It made such a difference right away. But, of course, as things progressed,
the
contractions were
so much
harder to work through. I was a bit discouraged, because I was
so sure it would be hours yet.
I had a few contractions
where I had an urge to push, but I had this with the other babies,
too, and it
wasn’t anything unusual to
last three hours or so. Then Dan exclaimed, “It’s coming
out!” I could hardly believe it; I didn’t even feel
like it was coming out. Sure enough, the next contraction brought
the baby’s
head only halfway out. I reached down and felt it, but it was in
the bag of waters still.
For the longest time I had no urge to push. Here we were, baby’s
head not even all the way out, and time was going by. Dan and
my sister were starting to say, “You really ought to try to push
it out.” But
I had NO urge. I tried to push, but didn’t get far because
it didn’t have the power behind it. I asked them to pray,
and they did. Then the urge came, and the baby’s head came
out, followed shortly by its shoulders and body. He was born
in the
water.
When I opened my squeezed-shut
eyes, my first view was a little boy’s
butt. LOL! And my second thought was, “There’s
only ONE!” (Which
by this point I was very thankful!!!) The baby was so big!
We were all amazed. And he started screaming right away and
didn’t
stop! He was born at 4:45 pm on the first day of Sukkot. He
has a whole lot
of BLACK hair, which none of our babies ever had before. He
weighed 8 lbs13 oz. His head we measured was 14.5 inches circumference.
His shoulders were 16.5 inches. His length is 22 inches.
All
three of our other children witnessed the birth. They were
so excited. Uriah was concerned for the baby crying. The
cord was very
short, and
I couldn’t put the baby to breast, so I laid him on
my belly while we waited for the cord to stop pulsing and
turn white. Uriah
said in a very concerned, trembly voice, “Mama, he
wants his tag cut!” We cut the cord then, and I birthed
the placenta on the toilet. It was small! I was totally amazed.
One big boy! Wow!!
I did bleed a lot, but we
prayed and the Lord is so faithful.
The bleeding slowed up. The baby didn’t want to nurse!
That was also a new experience. He has been only barely
interested in nursing this whole
first day. He has latched on and sucked right different
times, but many times when I offer, he is totally disinterested.
It’s funny
to me, but I’m just using the time to rest. Big boys
don’t
stay disinterested in eating, that’s for sure!
He
is so sweet! And I am enjoying him so much! Thank You,
Lord, for such a wonderful blessing!
~ Read My Unassisted Pregnancy Journal ~