Warning! This blog post talks about things dialating and being swept, my water breaking, and other things that may be considered TMI…read with caution. 😊
June 29 (37 weeks)
Just got my first stretch marks this morning. Seriously, I woke up to 6 or 7 marks on my stomach. Slightly bitter about it. 🙃
July 12 (38 weeks 6 days)
Went to my OB appointment today and since I’ll be 39 weeks tomorrow, my doctor offered to do a membrane sweep! Fingers crossed!! We pick up Mom from the airport tonight around 5:30. She was supposed to go to girls camp this weekend but decide to not go because we think this sweep might actually work! This babe could literally be here ANY DAY! Still at 3 cm, 80%, and a -2 as of this morning.
July 13 (39 weeks)
Moms here! Went on a good long walk this morning! Fingers crossed!!
July 14 (39 weeks 1 day)
Aaaaaaand there goes the 48 hour mark since I’ve had the sweep done. Woke up crying and super frustrated. Bought a giant exercise ball and have been bouncing on it for hours. Mav still hasn’t dropped and is sitting super high up in my ribs. I’ve been googling “natural ways to induce labor” all day, so we went to the store and bought a pineapple and I ate like half of it tonight.
July 15 (39 weeks 2 days)
Kept super busy today running errands with mom while Seth was at work. More pineapple and walking and bouncing!
July 16 (39 weeks 3 days)
Church and naps and more boucing on my excercise ball.
July 17 (39 weeks 4 days)
Feeling excited and looking forward to my appointment tomorrow! Feeling good and motivated! The plan is to ask my doctor if he can induce me on my due date.
July 18 (39 weeks 5 days)
Woke up at 3:50 this morning. I just couldn’t sleep. Seth went to work, and mom and I got ready for my 10:40 am appointment. We walked to the back for blood pressure testing and I was 148/89. Definitely high with a fast pulse but I felt fine and totally calm. Doctor Clark came into my room and saw my blood pressure and mentioned that because it’s been so high on and off for the past 4 or so visits, he would have no problem inducing me. Then he says, “we could even do that today if you wanted”! I’m pretty sure I let out a massive sigh of relief and I said “oh absolutely, let’s do this”! He finished the appointment by doing a check (still 3cm, 80%, and -2….da** exercise ball didn’t do a thing), and he told me he would have a nurse call the hospital to see what time I should check in, and told me he would see me later that night. IT WAS REALLY HAPPENING! I walked out of the appointment on cloud freakin 9! As we were walking out my mom was texting my dad telling him to hurry and book a flight to Utah, and I called Seth at work to let him know this baby was coming TODAY! We drove home and got my hospital bag, and quickly received a call from a nurse at the hospital telling me to come in at 11:30 am and to eat beforehand because I wouldn’t be eating again until after I delivered. I hurried and ate some food at the house, Seth got home from work, and we headed to the hospital!
HOSPITAL
We checked into the hospital at 11:30, and they immediately started hooking me up to my IV’s and getting everything prepped so that I could start my pitocin. They did one more check before starting the pitocin and I was at 4 cm and 100%! That was more progress in a single hour then I had had in WEEKS!
They started my pitocin (stimulates contractions until they become natural and more frequent) and I felt nothing other than slight abdominal tightening, which I had been feeling for weeks. About 2 hours later I got checked again, and this time I was at 5 cm. Slow, but steady progress I guess. They can only go up by encriments of 4 every 30 minutes for the pitocin, so they started me at a 4, and within 3 hours I was up to a level 20 (the highest it can go) for my pitocin. Within 15 or so minutes of the nurse kicking it up to a level 20 I was having some gooood contractions. One of them was so bad that I started to push the button on my bed to sit up and instantly my water broke. There’s a 100% chance I said a bad word because it scared the crap out of me. It felt like my stomach burst and suddenly was falling/leaking out of my body and I started panic laughing 😂 Seriously one of the strangest feelings ever!
We called my nurse in and she checked to make sure that my water actually did break, and then I asked for my epidural. They had to pump a full bag of fluids in me before I could get my epidural, so I knew I had a good 30 minute wait before my medicine came. I sat there for 30 minutes going through some way strong contractions before my anesthesiologist came in. He hooked me all up (it made me SUPER shakey and gittery which I reallyyyy didn’t like but other than that an epidural is 🙌🏻), and I got my catheter put in.
My dad arrived at the hospital as I was getting my epidural, and Seth stayed in the room with me while my mom took my dad to drop his stuff off at our apartment. They waited a little while longer for my epidural to fully kick in, and then my nurse checked me again. I went from a 5 to a 9 in like an hour and a half! No wonder those contractions were starting to get more painful!! They started getting the room prepped for delivery and I felt so ready to go! This. Was. It. This is what I had been waiting for for months!!! Within 30 minutes I was at 10 cm and +2!! My nurse got my bed all set up and was talking me through how I’m going to push (it’s really difficult to feel where you’re supposed to focus on and push when you can’t feel a thing down there!!) while multiple other nurses were getting the baby station set up and my doctors delivery gear ready to go.
I pushed for 15 minutes and wasn’t getting anywhere anytime soon. With every contraction Mavericks heart rate would drop, and then it would slowly come back up again. They gave me an oxygen mask to put on to help both me and Mav out. Mav was in distress because of the contractions so they called in a NICU nurse to have in the room just in case. Seeing that NICU nurse come in didn’t freak me out (I’m pretty sure I was the calmest person in the room!), but it motivated me to push even harder. I didn’t like the fact that my baby was in distress. My doctor had me pushing on every other contraction so that Mavericks heart rate had a little more time to get back up to normal before pushing again. 30 minutes later (about 15 minutes of that was pushing, and the other half was resting and focusing on my breathing) and my baby was here! And I sat there and cried and cried because I’d never been so physical tired (I’d been up since 4 that morning, I hadn’t eaten anything since 11 that morning, and just pushed a baby out of my body!!) and happy in my entire life!
Maverick Blaine Brimley born July 18, 2017 at 9:38 pm // 7 lbs, 4.7 ounces // 19.5″
1 day old
Hospital pictures at 2 days old
Coming home from the hospital
Shopping at City Creek at 7 days old
16 days old
My recovery has been great! I ended up needing stitches in 2 places after I delivered which definitely isn’t fun but now it’s not so bad, and as of this morning, I only have 8 more pounds to lose to reach my pre-baby weight! 🙌🏻