Gregg Michael Nogy


Though becoming pregnant with our fourth child was a huge surprise, when the shock dissipated, my husband and I knew we wanted the Family Nurse Midwives to deliver our baby again. I had experienced a very successful, natural birth of my third child with their assistance and was hoping for another successful birth of my fourth child. With my three previous pregnancies, I had been diagnosed with gestational diabetes, thus it was no surprise when my testing confirmed that I was borderline diabetic for this pregnancy as well. When I received the news of the test results, I immediately started my diabetic diet to keep my blood sugar levels under control so that my baby would not grow too large or experience low blood sugar when born. With my last pregnancy, the midwives let me wait until my due date until they needed to induce labor because of possible diabetic complications. I went into labor only three days before my induction date with that pregnancy. My due date this time was February 20 and I very much wanted to avoid an induction for a second time. Braxton Hicks contractions started for me around my seventeenth week of pregnancy. They persisted and grew stronger as my pregnancy progressed. In the final weeks of my pregnancy, my contractions were uncomfortable and they were occurring regularly, sometimes five to ten minutes apart. At my 38-week pre-natal appointment, my cervix was dilated to two centimeters and was starting to efface. I was glad that the annoying contractions were getting my body ready for childbirth. On Saturday, Feb 11, I was having contractions five to ten minutes apart all day long and they persisted throughout dinner at a buffet even though I was walking around. But the contractions got no more intense, so I assumed that they were more false/pre labor contractions. It wasn't until right before bedtime that night that I knew I was truly in labor when I discovered some bloody show. After packing up our hospital bag and our two older children Alex and Ryan, ages seven and five, and getting a baby-sitter for Minnie, our 21 month-old, we headed out in a snow storm to the hospital, arriving around midnight. After arrival and getting checked-in and poked and prodded a bit, I was given the option to either sleep (I was quite tired) or to get up and walk or shower to help the labor progress. According to Gretchen, my cervix was at four centimeters and was about 60% effaced, but I was so tired that I decided to attempt to sleep through my contractions, which still were only uncomfortable. By 5:30 am when everyone else was asleep in my hospital room, I decided that an uncomfortable sleep was not worth the effort after being awoken with contractions every ten minutes for several hours. So I awakened my husband and decided to take a shower, expecting only to get clean in the process. Much to my surprise, in the shower, my contractions went from ten minutes apart and uncomfortable to three minutes apart and very painful. Although I had been undecided about an epidural for this labor, I quickly decided when the pain started to get bad that I would try the epidural. My kids really wanted to be in the room for the birth of their little brother and I knew they couldn't if I was screaming in pain like had with my three previous births. After I quickly exited the shower and after an internal exam revealed that my cervix was six to seven centimeters dilated and 80% effaced, the anesthesiologist arrived and administered my epidural. With minutes of the completed procedure, my contractions felt merely like slight pressure. The pain was gone. Gretchen then broke my bag of water.Not long after that, an internal exam revealed that my cervix was fully dilated and effaced. It was time to push. I pushed for about twenty minutes while the kids sat off to one side of my hospital bed on the couch. For the first time during childbirth, I felt only pressure while pushing because of the epidural. I could feel the baby's head descending deeper into my pelvis and I could feel my pelvis spreading to accommodate him as I pushed with each contraction. As the baby was crowning, I reached my hand down and was able to feel his head. It was wonderful and surreal. Soon his head emerged and was followed quickly by one hand then his entire body. He cried almost instantly and my older children came running over to see him. They were so excited! His apgar scores were both a nine and he took to breastfeeding very easily as well! I was pleased to have no tearing and no need for an episiotomy as well.

 

Mikey (Gregg Michael Nogy) weighed in at 8 pounds,

12 ounces and measured 21 inches in length. He was born

at 7:20 am on February 12, 2006. He is much adored by

his parents, Dagny and Gregg, and by his three older

siblings: Alex, Ryan and Minnie.


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