I woke him up at 3am... he went to bed at 11, he didn't have enough sleep, he was tired (I'd been in labour since 7am the previous morning and had no sleep as I was in hospital overnight in labour alone).
He didn't feel too well, he couldn't cope, he had to sit behind me and the midwives kept checking HE was OK.
He agreed to an episiotomy without telling me even though I'd told him they were NOT doing that to me.
He called everyone and told them about DS while I was still in recovery so I didn't get to tell anyone; he told immediate family, my mother told everyone else, I did text a few people but that's not really telling people.
He's an arse. But that's not labour-room specific.
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