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NOTE BY BIRTH STORY OWNER :
It took me quite some time before I made
the decision to share this story – OUR BIRTH STORY – to the world. Most
probably due to the fear that people might take our childbirth as a “simple”
and doable act, and wanting to do it blindly. Please, DON’T! So please
understand the steps we have taken as a couple as you read our story to welcome
our princess as gentlest as possible. All of this happen simply because, “Kun
Fayakun”, “Be and it is!”.
All praises to Allah, for He is the
All-Knowing. May the sharing of this story will be an eye-opener to the vast
knowledge of physiological birth to all readers out there, insyaAllah. And as
the story-teller itself, let this tiny knowledge sharing be void of riaq,
taqbur and ‘ujub. Again, He is The All-Knowing.
First Pregnancy:
Our first experience with pregnancy has been quite simple and was a typical
hospital birth. Although I have been introduced to gentle birth and have been
reading almost all the knowledge shared in the group. BUT, I was still not very
well equipped with knowledge about; 1. Epidural and its possible risks and
effects and oh c’mon.. Epidural, an equivalent to a pain-free birth, is
naturally very enticing to a mother in painful, active labour. 2. I was not
strong enough to say NO! to episiotomy that is against my knowledge and consent
. And 3. I was also charged for a vacuum procedure (a friggin RM750!!) that was
not even done to me. I felt like I was a failure. Like I was not a good enough
mother for awhile there. You know, like why can’t I deliver like atuk nenek
dulu? No pain-meds so powerful like that? Why am I so lembik? Yada yada yada. Oh
well, I forgive myself now.
Fast forward, we were again blessed with
our second pregnancy. This time, I didn’t want to repeat the same mistake of my
ignorance and mousy-ness. I want to have a memorable birth, better
breastfeeding start (baby free from the effect of any pain meds etc) and we
will try as best we can to make it work! So we attended AMANI Birth class. Big
shout out to my CBE teacher: Thank you so much Hanz! The class was worth it and
we could not have done it without you! My husband was even more confident about
birth that he himself said, “Kalau macam ni, Baba pun boleh sambut baby!” and I
laughed it off with a nervous smile. Little did he know the effect of his
words. Ehehe…
We also took care of our diet and fitness.
I took a lot of natural food, sunnah food ie. Dates, raisins, honey and ate lesser
junk/fast food. Kadang-kadang makan juga KFC. Hehe. But true enough, that gave
me better reading of my hB than the pills. I was also fitter! I took brisk
walking seriously towards the end of my trimester. Those who knew me will know
how “un-fit” I was when it comes to anything related to sports. But for this
pregnancy, Alhamdulillah… I managed to complete one month of Ramadhan fasting,
all the while walking, and climbing up and down the third floor for all my
three classes, which is located in different buildings, all over the school, DAILY!
Round kampong sehari 3 kali setiap pagi ok kawan-kawan? I was not like this
during my first so yeah, that is BIG! At least for me lah.. Give me a break ok
fellas? ;P
36 Weeks : Went for usual monthly check ups
with the doctors. Scan, scan, oh baby is oblique (diagonal)/breech. I was
referred to a specialist the same day. So off I went (and got lost that took me
almost 2 hours just to get to the hospital). Scan again, confirmed we have a
breech. Unstable lie, which mean, kejap senget, kejap tegak, closer to heart,
gitu. Hee..
Summary:
1st doctor: Puan kena admit.
Kita nak scan hari-hari. Kalau continuous breech, by 38th weeks kita
perform LSCS (pucat lesi dah time ni! Cesarean was the last thing on my mind!). By 38 weeks baby dah matang.
Me: Eh tapi saya ada history overdue. Tak
boleh ke kita tunggu at least 40 weeks? Rugi perkembangan otak dan peparu baby.
I know 38 weeks dah matang tapi sayanglah, masa tu perkembangan paling rapid.
The answer is still NO. So I was admitted.
Takpelah. Then upstairs, I met a second doctor, I quickly minta discaj. She was
confused a bit. Peliklah this mother.. Hehe.. But she was nice, really!
2nd doctor: Hmm. Ok, macam ni,
we will admit you then perform scan regularly for three(3!!) days. Once baby
cephalic, we will induce by rupturing your membrane. Kalau still breech then I
perform ECV, which is 50/50 percent of success.
Also, if baby persistently unstable lie, suka pusing-pusing, then only
we perform a c-section. (Bless her, she was so nice to explain it this far to
me. Maybe I look too nervous sampai nak cabut lari terus!)
But I was adamant. I said, baby is small
kan doctor (she said it herself) maybe that’s why dia boleh pusing-pusing lagi.
Plus three days is a little too short a chance for my baby. I’m at 36 weeks. We
have 4 weeks versus 3 days. Don’t you think it’s a little unfair? With my past
overdue history, my baby could be a premiee should we proceed with induced
labour at 38 weeks. Second pregnancy also means my uterus dah “longgar” so
cannot grip the baby (she also said it herself) kan? Hehe. I promise will
continue to monitor the baby everyday. Pleaseeeee.. Gelak nervous. Finally the
doctor laughed at my stubbornness and let me go. Phew.. Kalau tak, 3 hari
sebelum raya dah pantang dah..erk!
Then, 2nd day of raya, at my 38th
weeks, I met my 3rd doctor;
She was quite senior and as she was
scanning my tummy, she motherly said,
“Oh, second time mother memang biasalah tu
baby tak masuk laluan lagi. Memang dia boleh pusing-pusing lagi sebab rahim dah
meregang.. Jangan risau, selagi you are not in labour, selagi tu dia boleh
berpusing. Pujuk-pujuklah dia supaya masuk laluan elok-elok. Even labour itself
is a process to position the baby properly. Lainlah kalau dah takdir memang dia
nak juga breech. Even kalau breech pun, still possible for a normal vaginal
birth but it was no longer practiced in the hospital. It was a lost art.
Anyway, see this round shape? It’s the head. Your baby IS head down. Everything
is good. Alhamdulillah. Si kakak ni umur berapa tahun? Becoknyaa..bla bla bla..”
Again, syukur alhamdulillah. Lega sekali
lagi. And baby remained cephalic, head down following check ups, up until
birth. One of the best decisions made so far.
Oh what I did to encourage baby to be in
this position? I went to seek advises from my AMANI CBE, Hanz told me to study
spinningbabies.com website’s instruction like Forward Leaning Inversions (FLI)
especially, 10 seconds leaning heads down, twice a day, squat more, walk even
more, prolonged sujud (ambil peluang berdoa banyak-banyak masa ni),gently
swaying my hips on my gymball whenever I felt the baby’s hiccups is down below
(konon-konon supaya dapat grab kepala baby masuk laluan laa..haha!) I even met
an osteopath to get checked up if my body is the one causing my baby to behave
like that..hehe. I’ve got nothing to lose by trying all this methods.
I even met three different doctors (not
including two I’ve met previously) that are willing to accept a normal (if
possible) breech delivery. None found. But by then, I was no longer worried of
my baby’s position. I wanted to keep calm and continue enjoying my last
trimester happily. Risau tu ada juga but hey, I know I’ve studied my brain dry
and I’ve tried every method possible for the sake of my baby to have a normal
birth. Jika ditakdirkan breech and we need a cesarean, I know I have tried my
best and I won’t regret it. Pentingnya faham dan terima qada’ dan qadar Allah
selepas berusaha sedaya upaya.
But---- My baby have her own mind. Hehe.
By 40th week, I was still
driving to school, tummy almost touching the steering wheel. Annoying okay? At
41 weeks, I was still climbing the stairs up and down that sometimes, I
purposely avoid stairs with incoming teachers to avoid the same repetitive
questions and the same repetitive answer. Bubs is not gonna stay inside
forever, yes?
Well-meaning friends and relatives were
getting worried as I was past due but looked as if I was in my early third
trimester. Maybe the walking-every-morning routine was the culprit? My klinik
desa’s nurse/friend was getting nervous as well. But I just smiled and promised
to monitor baby’s movement as close as possible and wait for the baby to come
out when she wanted to. “WHO recognized 42 weeks as not overdue, just
post-date. Hehe.” I remember saying this to my nurse-friend. Member geleng
kepala je la. Degil sungguh cikgu sorang ni..
The Labour Story:
14 August 2015 – Very mild cramping. Not
painful at all. Went for karaoke after dinner with our little family. Nawwar tertidur lepas nyanyi lagu dia,
Twinkle,Twinkle Little Star. Haah, memang ada lagu tu dalam playlist. The
cramping stopped and I carried her down back to the parking lot. Heavy lifting
on purpose konon nak start balik contraction tapi tak juga. Acah je la tu.
Balik rumah prepared underpad on our bed, in case of any leaks but still, none.
15 August 2015 – Started having mild irregular
surges! Yey! Finally! Sempat pergi midnight movie-date with darling hubs at
Setia City Mall en route back to Kampung Kuala. Nawwar was transferred to her
tokwans beforehand. Tengok Tom Cruise tembak-tembak orang sambil tekan
start/pause button kat contraction timer app. Balik rumah, tidur jelah. I
instinctively know it will be quite some time before it will get regular. Husband
kepoh a bit but bearable, like the irregular surges. Hehe.
16th August 2015 – Went
hill-hiking at Bukit Malawati, Kuala Selangor. It has been awhile since we have
our date without our bouncy bunny Nawwar so I think oxytocin may have played
its part here. ;) By then, I’ve already texted my AMANI classmates about my
progress. Surges came if I was mobile hence the more walking and hiking. Wow,
tinggi jugalah Bukit Malawati tu. Stopped at certain points for squatting and
stretching, and deep breathing. All husband-led coach. Untung isteri cikgu PJ.
;) Turun bukit, pekena roti canai Hamzah. Last time rasa teh ais. Balik rumah
in-law pekena nasi dagang. Memang cucu tok Terengganu la ni. Kenapa ya? Read
on..