September 8-12, 2013
Sitting
at another birth, September 9, rocking in a rocking chair while a young 17 year old
Mongolian woman is quietly laboring. So I have a few minutes to write.
A
break...we actually had a 41.5 hour break :) It was so nice! I tried to
sleep in (I have to have my phone on since I'm on call and random texts
would wake me up here and there) and didn't get out of bed until after
9.
Last
night I was praying and "told" the Lord that someone could go into
labor because I felt all rested. Well, someone did and rested was
anything but how I would describe how I felt!
11:30pm Freida
texted me and when I called her I was told that someone was in labor
and her contractions were only a couple minutes apart so we girls needed
to head over. I dropped the phone and ran up the two flights of stairs.
"Jena,
we need to leave now or we might miss the birth!" I said, waiting just
long enough to know that she was awake and then back down the stairs I
ran to throw some clothes on, grab the birthing stool and jump in the
car. I totally forgot to grab my headcovering in the bustle to get out
the door.
Less than five minutes later we were pulling out of the driveway and flying down the road.
I
never knew that house numbers could go down and then up again on the
same road. Thinking we missed the house we were driving up and down the
road, even tried a long unmarked lane until we thought to try going
further even though according to the house numbers we should have
already passed it. Sure enough, we hadn't gone far enough. Good thing we
didn't miss the birth because we could find the driveway that was less
than 1/2 mile away from us!
(September 10-After two births I now have time to write again...)
We
finally made it down the lane and grabbed our things while jumping out
of the car running up the stairs and into the house. You always enter a
house slowly and peacefully, no matter how hastily you were racing to
get to the door :)
Walking
in the door I listened carefully for baby sounds. Had we missed it?
Hearing only the sound of a woman breathing in labor we proceeded a
little lighter than we came into the house.
This is the trip for heads that are Asynclitic (meaning, the head is tilted when it comes through the birth canal.)
I've never had a woman get in so many different positions before in order to get a baby out! I learned some new ones! :)
September 9- baby boy Boaz M, 4:10am, 8lb 10.5 oz, 21 inches long.
The
little one, thankfully, stayed asleep through the whole thing. I had to
slip into his room to get something yet the little one didn't even
stir. When we were doing his newborn exam we heard little cries from the
other room. For the first time brothers would meet. There was a look of
confusion and perplexity as the little one year old took his first look
at his little brother and forever companion. After a few moments
looking at the baby, he turned towards his mommy and started crying for
her. Safely snuggled into mommy he kept looking, a bit unsure, at his
baby brother.
Completely
and totally worn out...it was the first birth I've ever started falling
asleep when the woman was pushing. We all went and crashed in the
living room. I was awoken to Jena handing me baby Boaz to hold while she
got his mommy up to get into the herbal bath. Rocking him, I was
unsettled by his breathing, so I tilted him and tried to assist him with
clearing out anything that was still in there. Jena came to take him
back to his mommy and I switched places, stretched out the chair,
covered my face with my hoodie and started falling asleep when a little
one year old waddled over to me in wonderment at how I looked. After
telling him what I was doing and him staring at me for a few moments and
then waddled off to his toys.
"Laura, do you want to go home or are you planning on staying here?" Are the words I half woke up hearing.
"Oh yeah...is it time to go?" I barely awake responded.
"Yes, we're all ready and everything is in the cars."
"Ok...I'm coming..."
"Oh, Laura...we start prenatals in 2 hours." Freida said as she walked out the door.
And
I kinda sorta stood up, got my flip flops on and shuffled out the door
and down the stairs and got into the drivers seat of my car in disbelief
that I really was going to drive while still feeling as if i was
asleep. It was a long 20 minute drive home.
Two hours?? We got home around 7am...and I crashed into my bed.
8:30am I awoke to a knock on my door. "Are you ready to go?" Freida asked.
I rubbed my eyes and woke up enough to know that someone really was at my door asking if I was ready to go on prenatal visits.
After
some conversation I decided to stay home and sleep for a couple more
hours and then I would meet her somewhere. Jena decided the same thing.
So sleep we did...for maybe 2 hours, I think. I woke up then went up to
Jenas room and we made a plan for the day.
Walking
down to my room to get dressed, I looked at my phone and saw that I got
a text from Patty saying that two people were in labor and to come to
her house.
I ran upstairs to let Jena know, then...
(Uh oh, have to go help Jena clean up a meconium blow out!!!)
Then...we
got all out stuff and headed out to go to Patty's. We arrived before
she and the couple did and so we got everything ready.
(Had
to go do the baby's footprints, then he decided to put his foot on me
and gave my shirt a footprint ;) He's now all bundled up and ready for
mommy. He is seriously an absolutely adorable baby!!
Now back to yesterday...)
The
couple were missionaries in Mongolia. The woman is 17 and from Mongolia
and the husband is 28 and American. The poor thing had the hardest time
with labor. We thought a couple times that maybe she was ready to push,
but then after assessing we found out that she wasn't. I broke her
water and that helped bring the baby down but also made it more intense.
Patty didn't think it would be that quick so she left to go get her
kids from school.
Not
more than ten minutes later, our very calm and quiet Mongolian girl was
screaming and yelling. I jumped up and "ran" in the room. Oh the poor
thing was NOT doing well. After coaching her through a few contractions
and thinking I calmed her down I would go back into the living room. A
few contractions later she was back screaming and crying again and back
in I would rush. This happened several times! Back and forth, back and
forth. Sometimes I would only get her calmed down for one contraction go
back to sit down only to jump up and rush back in as the next
contraction was started, which she very clearly let us know by her
screams.
In the tub she went...the tub helped...for 20 minutes....
(It's
now September 12, 12:08am...we're sitting in the main room at a
swartzentruber birth with the soft glow of the one kerosine lamp
waiting...waiting for the baby to come, #10 and now I have time to
write, hope I get caught up!)
A couple hours she was complete and pushing...in several different sudden positions with lots of screaming and yelling.
R
& J (baby boy, no name yet- born at 6:04pm September 9, 2013
weighing 8lbs 6oz, 22 inches long, head: 14 1/2, chest: 13 1/4. LOA, I
caught him, he had the cord around his neck and body and nuchal
hand/arm. Lots of vernix! I broke her water at 1:51pm. Head born 6:03,
placenta 6:14pm.
He was named: Joseph Gilead
(Heres
my attempt at writing what was actually at the time happening:
September 10, 2013- Waiting again...back at Pattys house, this time with
gloves ready tucked in the side of my skirt, so glad we are here, just
hoping that she doesn't have the baby in the car!!!!
We
were on our way here to get my camera and bag of food, we also stopped
at the New Bedford care Center and dropped off some supplements, when
Patty texted me to come here because Linda was in labor. Got to run! She
should be here any minute!!!
She's here!!)
Ok, let's pick up somewhere, I'm a bit lost...hope it makes some sense and can be followed.
We
got there around 1:30pm and then had to run and get pads for the bed.
We flew to Walmart. I dropped Jena off at the door and she ran in, ran
back out and off we flew. The light turned red just as we got to it, a
semi was the first car that would be coming and I knew I had faster
pickup than it did, so I pressed the gas and sped in front of it. We
were determined not to miss this birth.
We were all ready just in case she would come in ready to have the baby.
(September 11-Be right back, gtg check on the laboring woman with #10)
Back
to September 10- She arrived around 2:30pm and we jumped out of our
seats and ran to the door, I quickly opened it and was ready to run to
the car when I remembered..."be calm and composed"... So, I waited for
some type of signal to let me know what to do. All was quiet and no one
was rushing out of the car nor hollowing that the baby was coming so I
very calmly turned around, walked inside and waited for them to come
in.
The look on her face told me that we could relax for it wasn't coming in the next few minutes.
We
got her in and all settled and it wasn't very long, maybe 30 min, until
the cutest little baby, with the biggest round head, was born at
3:03pm. He seriously was absolutely adorable!! He has two older brothers
and two older sisters.
Milan M ( & D) September 10, 2013 at 3:03pm weighing 9lbs, 21 inches long, LOA,
He was all settled nursing and we were in the living room when Jena decided to go in and check on him.
"Laura...come in here please..." Jena said with a tone that sounded a bit pleading and desperate.
"Ok, what do you need?" I replied, knowing it wasn't anything life threatening by her tone.
"I need you, come here." Is something of what followed.
I walked in and started laughing at what I saw.
She
was very carefully holding a baby that was covered, baby and blanket
included, in meconium. She was holding him out for me to take him...
"Here, you take him and you can clean him up." She said hoping I would relieve her
(#10-
Its now September 12, 2013- Getting more intense, getting close, 8-9cm.
Got the heart tones with just barely enough light shining in from the
one lamp in the other room. Back to journaling while I still have a few
minutes)
I
smiled big at her, and the smiling mom and dad, and told her that I had
confidence that she could clean him up good and well. After she
realized that her pleading wasn't going to get her out of the job she
took him over to the table and I instructed her on how to go about this.
Then I decided to help her out by cleaning up half of his body and
quickly putting a diaper on. I bundled him up, after doing his Newborn
exam and walked around with the precious little bundle.
His
mommy went up for her herb bath and I held him and got his footprints,
to which he decided to print my shirt with his inked foot. That fun task
done i took him up for his mommy to wash him up. Downstairs he came all
clean and happy. We got him all dressed, brushed his hair like a little
man, bundled him up and placed him gently in the middle of the pillow
with his birth announcement by his side. He could have not looked more
precious.
After
a little bit we went back to Freida's house to eat and enjoy the rest
of the evening. After we are we went out to finish the garden/yard
chores that we had started in the morning and yet had to stop because it
was over 90 outside and very humid! I went to watering the garden,
flowers and everything else and then as I was putting the hose away I
remembered my dusty dirty car.
I
love water and quite enjoy washing cars and even though it was dark
washing the car sounded very relaxing and fun. The water felt great too
since it was still quite hot. After that we came in, got my pjs on and
played the longest and hardest game of scramble, it was just the two of
us girls. Then to bed we went. For a very nice full nights sleep.
What a productive day we had!!
I
woke up, September 11, not sure what the next day held. I had wonderful
devotions and then went upstairs to find out the schedule for the day.
Freida and I talked about the previous days birth and then she let me
know that we had two prenatals coming to the house and that was it for
the day.
(#10-
Maybe its time...rocking in the hickory rocking chair...one of my
favorite things to do here...lets see if I can get caught up before she
starts pushing...)
We
had the prenatals then off we went, not sure exactly where, but off we
went. Sent off a package, went to a store, got some stamps and then the
thought popped in my head to try and find the Hickory Rocker Shop where I
got Nalani's rocker 4 1/2 years ago.
We
first found a bakery and asked him, oh...I amazingly remembered the
name of the rocker shop...and asked them. They sent us down some roads
to the only rocker shop she knew of. There we went, he didn't have any,
nor did he even make the middle sized ones. I asked if he knew of Yoders
Rocker Shop and he did!! He said that he was, still, the only one that
made the middle sized ones but that he was quite sure he probably
wouldn't have any left. After getting the address, this time I had a GPS
to find it whereas the last time all we had were a couple signs that
led us all over the place and asking from house to house to try and find
the unmarked rocker shop.
I found the place just as it looked 4 1/2 years ago. :)
Long story short, he had 3 of the middle sized...longer story short...I ended up getting all three of them!!
Home we went to eat and have a relaxing evening. Neither of us thought we'd have a baby tonight...
I
was home alone, it was dark and I had my pjs on. My capri green polka
dot pj pants, a t-shirt on with my hair down, when I heard the beep that
goes off when someone comes in the driveway. I bit perplexed and
cautious I looked out the door. "Ring..." Well, I guess I have to go to
the door dressed like this I thought. To my shock and probably his, it
was an Amish man stopping by to get some herbal calcium for his wife.
Resting
and planning on heading to bed shortly I looked at my phone and saw
that at 9:30 I got a text from Patty that someone was in labor and to
come on down to her place.
(We
just had baby #10...2:00am, 1:00am their time. Hopefully I can finish
before we have to leave, at least I'm finally on the present birth...)
I
threw my skirt on over my green polka dot pjs, changed my shirt,
grabbed my headcovering and pins, some food and as soon as Jena got in
the door out we went on our way to Patty's. We both made sure to go to
the bathroom before we left as we had a feeling we were going to a
Swartzentruber place and the outhouses aren't the most inviting!
We
met Patty at her house and away we drove. When it wasn't too curvy I
gave Jena the wheel and put my head covering on, who knows how it looks
but at least it's on!
We
got here around 11pm and found that her contractions were around 5 min
apart and she was 7cm. Knowing we had some time and my phone was only at
57% I went out to my car to charge it with my computer and eat a bit so
I wouldn't get low blood sugar staying up all night. I decided to bring
my things inside so as not to miss it.
(Just
had baby #11 at 3:58am September 12, 2012, 8lb, 21 1/4 inches long.
Made it by 20 minutes...but a poor raccoon was killed and my poor car is
crashed...)
Baby #10 was born at 2:00am, little girl. 7lb 4oz, no name yet.
At
2:30am September 12, I got a text from Freida that Miriam Y. was in
labor and her contractions were 5 minutes apart and hard. Out the door
we flew to come here. We texted Freida around 3:20 and she said that she
was pushing, we were thinking that we would have missed it but we flew
out of my horrible sounding car and up the dark steps, my phone being
left somewhere in the car, in the house, up another flight of steps and
into the room. No baby yet, time to breathe...
September 12, 2013 at 3:58am he was born, baby #11. Lonnie Y., 8lbs, 21 inches. (R & M) OP
My poor car...I had no idea how much damage a raccoon could do.
8.5 hours...2 births...and a crashed car later...back home...time to try and sleep. It's 6:00am Thursday September 12, 2013.
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Thursday, September 12, 2013
A LONG over due Midwifery Journal ~
Sunday, September 8, 2013
Midwifery Journal ~ September 6-8
Blog Version: Sept 6-8, 2013
September 6 #2-
Emma simply amazes me! She's in very active labor and at 6-7cm she walks downstairs as I'm coming to check FHT's and asks if we want anything to eat because she was coming down to fix us something to eat! This morning she was laboring and then realized that she didn't have any bread and knew that her husband would be needing to eat so she made a batch of bread. :)
Oh, I would love to have a labor like hers if I ever have a baby!!
Time to go...will write when I can. :)
I'm back to write, it's Sunday afternoon now, September 8, 2013
Swinging on the porch swing, sitting on the chair outside in the sun on the gravel driveway, sitting on the floor by the woodstove trying to warm up, sitting on the bed, sitting on the chair charging my phone with the one outlet that worked!! (making me a very happy girl! Story will follow)...all places I waited, and waited...for 12 hours we waited.
And then I went upstairs to check on her and see of we could get the kerosine lamps and mantle lights lit since it was getting dark, and as I quietly opened the door I saw the first sign that things were really starting to get serious. She was lying on the bed and her husband was helping her through a hard contraction as she was quietly yet seriously breathing through it.
Now things were getting serious enough to think that we were going to have a baby, it would still likely be several hours but at least I knew it wasn't likely to stop.
I quietly slipped over and got the Doppler and after getting the heart tones slipped out of the room to leave them together as she labored.
Back down the steep stairway I went to go sit back on the couch and read. Sabbath was now here and I was reading and enjoying some time to reflect and meditate on the Word, with my handy dandy phone as my flashlight.
Shortly after her husband came down the stairs to light the lamps and stoke up the wood cook stove for the first time.
Lesson: don't use a wood stove for the first time when your wife is having a baby!!
Smoke filled the house as soon as the flame was lit. Around the house we ran opening all the windows we could find and then running up the steep stairs to shut the bedroom door where Emma was laboring. As I walked into the living room I looked through a haze. This was not good! After we had everything opened we sat on the couch to wait.
Daniel brought in a couple mantle lights so we could see and then walked into the living room where we were sitting.
"Um...how is that working?" I very quizzically asked as Daniel nonchalantly pulled the cord to turn on the fan.
See, they are Old Order Amish which means no electricity. I knew that the house that they were living in had been and English home as a saw all the electrical outlets, dishwasher, ceiling fans, etc, but I was assuming that none of them worked as the Amish were supposed to turn them off and never use them once they moved in.
"Electricity" He casually responded to my incredibly surprised and a bit shocked question.
"Electricity?" I said, at this point even more confused.
"Yeah, we just never turned it off when we moved in." He comfortably replied.
"So, does that mean that these outlets work to?" I said with a smile on my face.
"Yes" He said
"Oh, I'm SO excited" I said as I jumped out of the couch to try one to plug my ever dying phone into.
His laboring wife peeped her head around the wall upstairs to say "Oh, you have to use the outlet by the wood cook stove, the other ones don't work."
What a happy and surprised girl I was . :)
"We just have had the hardest time turning it off and it's not really wrong to have it and..." His voice faded away as he walked back upstairs to tend to his laboring wife.
We now had light, heat and I had electricity :) I sat by the stove reading when the light started the fade and fade and fade until we were sitting in darkness.
The propane had run out. Back to using my phones flashlight. Daniel noticed that it looked dark and so he went and got the one that stood up and had a larger tank of propane on it. This one was supposed to go 2-3 months before it needed to be refilled.
5-10 minutes later we were back sitting in darkness. Poor guy, he felt so bad.
Upstairs we went, I for sure got my stair exercise in while there, to see how she was doing. After checking to see where she was it and the position of the baby we made camp in their room. It wouldn't be too much longer now.
Patty has her women push in between contractions, that was new. Also, we tried to turn the babies head and so we put ice in the fingers of our glove and put it on the babies head, it was amazing feeling the baby move in response to the cold. I love how much of the head you can feel before it comes out, it's just simply amazing.
"So do you have a name?" I asked
Looking at her husband with a smile she turned back to me and said. "Yes...but we both have different names picked out."
"Oh, what are they" I replied
To which they both told me the girl name (our guess of what the baby was) that they picked out.
"But I think after all that you have gone through that we will name her whatever you want to." He said sweetly as he looked into her eyes with love and tenderness.
"We will see" She sweetly replied.
And back to hard contractions we went. She had hard back labor and so I was helping her with that until my arms got too sore so I showed her husband what to do. He was more than happy to help in any way.
"The head is moving down nicely and you are complete"
At this her husband turned into a little boy that had gotten told he could have any and all the candy he wanted in a candy store.
Kneeling down beside her, he took her hands in his and held them close to his chest. He leaned close into her and sweetly yet excitedly whispered something into her ear as the biggest smile came across his face.
"My husbands crazy isn't he?" She said with a smile and sweet little laugh.
Smiling ourselves I said "No, he's just one very excited daddy who loves you very much and can't wait to hold your baby in his arms."
I sat back and soaked in the reality of what I was a part of. What intimacy and love I was able to be a part of. Watching how tenderly he was with her and how in tune he was to her with what was going on was so touching. And I was able to be a part of this, this most amazing and life changing event in their lives. What a gift. What a picture of what marriages are to be and what a picture of the intimacy that God wants to have with us.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he for the first time saw a part of his babies head. It was simply precious watching him through this whole process.
We decided that he should help deliver his baby, to which at first he was a bit unsure of what to do yet wanting more than anything to help being his baby into the world. After I assured him that I would guide him through what to do he was even more excited.
They both watched intently and the head started coming.
I delivered the head, swept my finger around the get the chin out. Then having him put his hands above mine he helped bring his baby into the world. (She was a little stuck so I reached in and gave a little assistance getting her out.) The tears flowed from his eyes down his cheeks as he held his baby, baby girl, and looked into her eyes for the first time.
I helped him show her to her mommy and then place her gently on her stomach. He walked around and holding his wife, the tears kept coming...they had their baby. She did an amazing job, and he was right by her side through it all.
After the corn stopped pulsating we claimed it, daddy cut it, and we left the three of them to have some time together.
With hearts full and lots of paperwork to do we walked the steps down to the living room to work and wait a bit.
When we went up the three of them were laying all nestled together, simply adorable. Little Marie was so alert and looking all around taking everything in.
Marie D. ( D & E ) Born Saturday September 7, 2013 at 12:28am, weighing 8lb 8oz, 20 1/2 inches long, head: 13 1/4, chest: 13 1/2, ROA
3 hours??? Yes, that's the longest time I've ever had to wait for a placenta to come!!! Patty went downstairs to sleep and left me in the room with them for the placenta to come. Daniel went and filled the tank for the mantle lights so we could see and us girls sat and waited...and talked :) We had some wonderful spiritual conversations. They are very sweet and godly people. After the whole days events...I made some new friends :) We tried everything we could think of to get that placenta out! It just didn't want to come. Finally she was squatting on the bed and pushing...and I suggested she cough...I think it shocked her just as much as the placenta and praise the Lord it came out! :)
While we were waiting we did the newborn exam, washed her thick black hair and then I got to help teach her daddy how to get her dressed and how to wrap her up in a blanket. It was so cute and she did so well being patient and calm with him.
My payment: a baby announcement card :)
Also while we were waiting I was sharing how I was hoping I would be able to go to church Sabbath morning. The church I was wanting to go to was about 30 minutes from them, which was an hour or so closer than it was from home. I unfortunately hadn't thought of packing church clothes when I left Friday morning to go to her house.
"Oh, you could borrow one of my dresses for church." Was her sweet offer. :)
I can only imagine what people would have thought if I went to church in an Amish dress with a Mennonite head covering!!
Around 4:30am I left to come home. That was the longest 1 1/2 hour drive in my life. I've never come so close to falling asleep while driving in my life. If it wasn't for the hills and curves I would have been in serious trouble. Praise the Lord I made it home safely. It was about scary when I noticed my eyes shutting as I was driving around the curves when I still had 26 miles to go.
From 6:00-8:30am I slept...then up to get ready for church...well, i was a bit tired so I couldn't get out of bed until after 9, my body just refused. I ended up getting to church right before the sermon started.
My prayer: Lord please give me Sabbath off
I went to some friends house and crashed in their camper for a little bit and then had an amazing lunch and wonderful fellowship. After I went and visited my Amish friends.
If eyes could take pictures what pictures I would have! They have six simply adorable children. They are finally getting more comfortable with me. One by one they came outside and sat along the steps of the porch, smiling and listening attentively to their mommy and I talk. I discovered that the two older ones actually understand most English, of which I'd have never know since they don't speak! :) Yet their smiles and nods to my questions let me in that they really did understand what I was saying. As I was leaving the oldest one, followed by the next oldest smiled really big and said. "Goodbye, have a nice day and we will see you next time." And then ran off behind the flower bush. I left their home to the chorus of three little ones voices telling me goodbye :)
Today...has been a wonderful and much needed day off. A day of rest, relaxation and laundry! Even now while I type this I'm laying in bed.
Freida made me a pie, that was breakfast :) She has a pond by her house and I sat down by it for awhile and watched the fish and a big heron fly back and forth in front of me.
Who knows what this week holds, but I'm so looking forward to it. It's such an incredible blessing being here.
Friday, September 6, 2013
Ohio trip ~ Update Number 2
September 4-5, 2013
Sit and wait...wait and sit...sit and wait... Hour after hour passed by with no change so us two girls went upstairs to "rest." I'm not sure how much resting we did but it sure did feel good to lay down. :)
An hour or so later I went back down to see if any progress had been made and to get my cell phone charger, otherwise known as...my computer. When i walked quietly into the bedroom where she was laboring her husband smilingly asked if us girls were getting good rest. i smiled back and said..."well...I'm not sure about rest, but we are having a nice time and laying down feels great" He laughed and replied that he wasn't surprised that we weren't sleeping. A little concerned that he heard us laughing and talking I questioned if he had heard us. His response was "oh no...I just have 7 sisters, so I know" :)
She had now progressed to 8cm but the head was still floating and the water bag bulging. Back upstairs i went.
About an hour later we both heard Freida's phone and having a good idea what that meant we got our shoes on and quickly went back down the stairs, out the door and listened to hear if there was another one in labor. To our disappointment...there was someone else in labor. Freida didn't feel like we all could leave the birth we were presently at and neither of us girls know how to drive stick, we both were willing to try, but that was vetoed. Disappointed and unsure of what else to do we resigned ourselves to what the situation was and after an exciting trip to the outhouse we went back upstairs to lay down. Oh, the stars was simply amazing last night!! And the sunset too. Laying down in bed talking through all the different "options" we could think of...getting a buggy to come get us, walking, trying to drive stick, etc. I prayed that the Lord would intervene so that we wouldn't miss the other birth.
Somehow we were so exhausted, it was now about midnight, we fell asleep for a little bit. Jena woke me up and downstairs we went. When we "woke up" enough to stagger downstairs we gathered our things and went into the room. She was now complete. Not too long after we had a precious baby boy. I was able to do the newborn exam and I got to dress him in the traditional Swartzentruber gown, bundled him up nice and tight and carried him around for a little bit while we got his mommy all cleaned up and situated.
What was the time of birth? I confidently replied: "10:51"- guess I'm a little tired...it was 1:51. Cord wrapped 3 times around the neck and one time around the body, it was 40 inches long, yes...we measured. LOA. Uria L H (A & L): 1:51am, September 4, 2013, 7lb 3oz, 20 inches, head: 14 1/4, chest: 12 3/4 . I got to do the newborn exam.
We made it home around 4:20AM and to bed we went, praying for some sleep.
This morning we are out for the day doing prenatals, PKU's, post partums...and we will see if we have a birth.
September 5,2013
Sitting here in a different rocking chair in another place. This time it's in a birthing center. Yes, waiting for another woman to have her baby. But while we wait...I shall write. It's amazing how much everything starts to blur together. (Maybe having so little sleep might have something to do with it.)
Where to start...oh, so after yesterday's checks we all we quite tired and decided that it would probably be best to rest as much as possible in case there was another birth. So home and to bed we went around 6:30ish. A couple hours later I heard the familiar sound from long ago of footsteps coming down the stairway to my room.
(Time to go check, might be getting close)
Yes indeed, Freida was coming down to let me know that someone was in labor. She wasn't sure if I would want to go or stay in case someone else went into labor...kinda funny :) I was dressed and ready to go in less than five minutes. Just in case we had to go different directions, if someone else went into labor, I drove my car. I learned a new definition of flying down the roads last night! Do they ever have sharp curves here!!! As I was leaving i prayed for a few things: to make it and for safety from/for buggies, animals, cars and people. I had no idea how many buggies would be out at that hour. I had to pick up Jena and then we were to stop at the birthing center to get her files and then head to the birth. It was an hour away and us girls were determined not to miss it.
As we were driving here it totally took me back in time to when, four years ago, Amy and I were flying to make another delivery, going down the same roads with the same feelings of excitement, anticipation and determination not to miss the birth.
Jena was putting the new directions in the GPS as I unknowingly flew by the birth center, as we got to the next road she informed me that we passed it, doing a u turn in the middle of an intersection we headed back to the birthing center. I drove in right up to the door, yes, through the lawn, and us girls jumped out of the car and headed to the door.
We flew into the birthing center and like two little tornados searched that place for the chart that was supposed to be on the desk, yet wasn't. I finally found it in the very hard to open desk drawer and just as quickly we flew out the door and down the road.
"Do you want to deliver this one?" Freida asked as we walked in the door. Of course I happily replied that I did. She handed me some gloves and yet something inside me told me to check where she was at before putting the gloves on. So I squatted down to where she was sitting on the birthing stool and took a quick look only to find that the head was coming! At this point the though of wearing gloves quickly left my mind as i got down and ready to deliver the baby and one minute later we had a baby boy.
Two minutes...we seriously made the birth by two minutes. I checked my watch when we arrived: 9:56pm and when I got the time of birth it was 9:58pm! After we had mommy and baby settled in I looked back at Jena and we both smiled and knew that we had just barely made this one. My 80mph flying to pass a semi was totally worth it.
We held him next to his mommy and then I held him while we assisted her in getting into her bed. Into the kitchen/dining room we went to fill out paperwork and get ready for the newborn exam. Jena and I did the newborn exam.
Isaac J S (J & Mary) September 4,2013 at 9:58pm, weighing 6lb 9oz, 19 1/2 inches long, head 13 1/4 inches. ROA
I did his footprints and I guess I was a bit tired as I did the feet on the wrong side of the paper, I put the left footprint where the right one was supposed to go ;) ...at least that was the one for the other midwife and not the one for them. (Their midwife left town and so we are covering for her.) He had so much hair and so I washed it before we left, he was nice and clean as somehow the shampoo was thinner than we thought and he got a ton on him. All clean and dressed in his traditional blue Swartzentruber dress, I bundled him up and carried him around with me as we finished what we had to do.
While there someone else called saying that they might be in labor.
After we got them all settled and left we had a decision to make: go back home and sleep/wait for someone to go into labor, or go to the birthing center and wait for someone to go into labor. Not wanting to miss anything and since the ones that were potentially in labor were up here, us girls decided to head to the birthing center to sleep.
I picked the first room on the right and laid down to sleep. It was 12:30ish. 3:00am I got a knock on the door letting me know that someone was in labor and they were on their way to the birthing center and would be needing my room. :)
I was walking out of the door as they arrived and we got them all settled in and assessed the situation. 4cm dilated with contractions about every 4-5 minutes apart. Knowing we had some time before it would be time I went into where Jena was sleeping, set my alarm for an hour, and went back to sleep. Since then: 4:15am I've pretty much been up checking, waiting, listening, helping. It's now 8:07am. I even got some time to do some devotions while sitting in the room with her.
Freida brought out her record journal of all her births and we went through which ones I attended when I was here January-February 2009, what fun memories that brought back.
And now...sitting in a rocking chair...waiting...and...writing... Thinking maybe I should eat something.
D & Susan H - baby boy Daniel, born 3:57pm September 5, 2013!
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Midwifery Adventures ~ My first few days in Ohio
Recap of the first few days :)
I'm sitting here on the dresser, reading with the soft glow of the kerosene lamp light...how peaceful. We are here waiting for a labor to turn into a birth. It's a Swartzentruber birth and this dear woman is in active labor and you would never know it! So here we wait...and now...I write...
I came down here late Sunday afternoon, had a little time to "unpack" and get to know Freida's apprentice, Jena, of whom I have come to quite enjoy having around. Us girls are having a wonderful time together. Monday morning we woke up to someone calling to let us know that they were in labor. What exciting news!
We flew around the house and were in the car in no time. We got a call a few minutes after we left to hurry quick. We were told to wait about 30 minutes to come yet us girls could only stand to wait 10-15! After missing a turn and then finally finding the house, we arrived to see that it wasn't going to be quite as quick as we thought.
It was an old order Amish couple, very nice and friendly. Fannie and E.
Their little 17 month old adorable girl, Rachel, didn't quite make it to grandmas house and so the three of us took shifts playing with her. We had a lot of fun playing with rocks, a dump truck, a shovel and shell sand toy, as well as with her little stuffed lamb. She was so sweet, yet oh did she want her mommy and daddy, we had quite the time distracting her from what was going on in the other room.
At one point during active labor Fannie looked at me and asked if I ever wanted to have children after attending births. When I responded that I did she quickly replied that she didn't anymore. I very sweetly let her know that right now wasn't the time to decide that ;)
A couple hours later at 9:55am we had a beautiful, and she really was, baby girl: Hannah , 6lb 2oz, 18 inches long, 14 1/8 head circumference. I was able to hold her for a bit and found my favorite place in the house, the rocking chair, and there we sat and rocked while her mommy was enjoying her herbal bath.
A few hours and a pear later we left to go do a few prenatals and then to go birding...
The prenatals went great, oh how much I've missed doing midwifery!! It's such an incredible blessing to be a part of bringing life into the world.
Birding...well...us girls saw a few birds, even identified an Avocet ;) and then...we were done, so we went on a walk, a nice LONG walk. So long that Freida had to come and find us because she was done birding and we were miles away. At least it saved us from having to pass by a scary dog that wasn't too thrilled with us coming by his house.
Home we went and prepared a wonderful garden meal...lunch at 7:30pm. We sat outside and are our delicious meal while enjoying the beautiful weather and listening to the beautiful songs of the birds.
I spoke with another midwife from around here last night and offered to help her if she needed it...
3:26am that help was needed and off to a VBAC birth Jena and I went. This birth I got to pretty much be the midwife and the other midwife was there just in case I needed anything. The stars were simply glorious last night. 8:26am little Laura B. was born to her parents: Mary and A. She was 6lb 4oz, 18.5 inches long. I was blessed to be able to do the delivery for this one. She was VBAC and the cervix was way over to the right, so much so that I had to drag it to the middle and hold it there for awhile so that the baby's head could come down and through it. She also drank a bottle of castor oil the previous evening and oh were her contractions hard! Oh, I got to do the newborn exam too :) They were old order Amish. They had the birth at the other midwives house, she's a lot of fun and nice to work with.
From there...we went to a couple prenatals, two first time appointments, had quite the time finding the house! And then back home we went for breakfast at 4:00pm. :) Oh were we ever, and are we ever, exhausted!
Us girls went and rested until that was disrupted by the next client coming to the house for a prenatal, she's English so she came to us. We had a few more prenatals planned for the evening yet that changed with a call to come quick bc a Swartzentruber lady was in labor: "hard and close" was the message we received which to us meant...RUN!!! With the real possibility of missing it. We all had our assignments for what we were to do upon arrival and were ready to run when we stopped the car when we saw what we were guessing was the woman in labor, calmly walk from the barn to the house, as if it was any other day.
A bit more relaxed, we brought everything in and decided to check and see where she was at. To all human observation one would think that she wasn't even in labor, yet to our surprise she was 6cm dilated. Back out to "choring" she went while we got everything set up, after that we cleaned the kitchen, swept the floors, put away the cookies and oh how fun it is to be in their homes where we use hand pumped water and kerosine lamps and stoves to heat the water. We got everything clean and ready and now...we wait. I have my little spot...sitting on top of a chest with a kerosine lamp on one side and my computer, my way to charge my phone, on the other, while reading the midwifery magazine and now...writing this update before I forget anything.
So here I sit...and here we wait...I'll write as I can...
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