It was a morning. So we went in around 4 in the morning because I was def in labor and in pain. Got to the hospital they monitored me and sent me home at 5:30am because I wasn't dilated and told me it was fake labor.

So we left and I told my husband something's wrong if this is fake labor I'm in so much pain and my contractions are not letting up. We get home around 6am and I'm in so much pain I cannot walk/talk/move I'm sweating bullets. We stayed home for an hour before I was like okay well somethings seriously wrong we need to go back and at least get help with pain because I cannot move and I cannot do this anymore.

Go back to triage and they were like we can give your Morphine and you can go home and sleep. I was like I'm not going home there is something wrong with me and she was like well lay down let's monitor baby and I was all I'm not getting on the bed I cannot lay down. I'm going to start pushing and she was like no you're not you need to lay down. I lay down and start crying saying I’m in a lot of pain and I think I’m just going to push! So she gets concerned and quickly checks again for dilation and was like oh my god I feel a head and I was like yah I'm going to start pushing! She quickly calls delivery and they start running me down the hall and I start screaming I’m pushing and 5 minutes later they handed me my daughter!

Labor was unbearable I thought I was dying - pushing her out didn't even compare to the labor pain!