As many of you know, I was dilated to a 6 for a week before she came. On November 9, I had my last doctor's appointment scheduled and I hadn't made any progress (although how do you when you are 100% effaced?). I had noticed a decrease in fetal movement and so they did a non-stress test after stripping my membranes a second time. During the test, I started contracting every 2-3 minutes so they gave us the go-ahead to go to the hospital. My doctor was not on call and the admitting doctor wanted me to be further along to make sure I was in "real" labor. So, we walked an hour around the hospital. I'm still contracting, but I'm still at a 6 when the hour is up. So, we walk another hour. And no progress, but still contracting. So, they refuse to admit us. I am furious...her due date was the very next day!
I call my doctor to see where to go from here, and she decides to induce me that day. However, I didn't need an induction. Arriving at the hospital, I was at a 7 (that walking must have done something!) they broke my water, I got an epidural at an 8.5 because the anesthesiologist wouldn't show up and literally 2 pushes 14-30 minutes later she was here!
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