Atlanta Birth Story – North Fulton Hospital – Luca Arrives

It was just over a year and a half since I had photographed Charlotte’s first birth. We were together for over thirty hours as she labored, switched from a birthing facility to a hospital, and then gave birth on day two. At the start of this birthing experience, we both hoped and prayed it would be a much faster birth for everyone involved. This is Luca’s Atlanta birth story at North Fulton Hospital.

North Fulton Hospital contraction monitor and labor + delivery status board.

When I arrived at North Fulton Hospital, Charlotte’s labor & delivery room was dark. A monitor hummed in the back corner as it continuously printed out the progression of her contractions. And a white board on the wall kept track of her support team and dilation.

Already in the room with Charlotte was her best friend Melissa and her fabulous doula, Lauren Shields of the Meraki Mama Collective. Lauren helped Charlotte through her first birth and I was relieved to find she would be helping her safely bring Luca into the world. She is amazing at providing coping + pain management techniques throughout the labor process, with or without pain meds.

A pregnant mom pushing and laboring with the help of her midwife and doula to deliver her baby boy at North Fulton Hospital during her Atlanta birth story.

After less than an hour of pushing, Luca arrived. Perfectly formed. Perfectly healthy. Perfect in every way.

Mom holding her newborn baby boy while looking at her midwife hold up the large and healthy placenta during Luca's Atlanta birth story.

It was after Luca was born, the placenta was delivered, and Luca was back in Charlotte’s arms after getting cleaned up that there may have been an admission about knowing it was too late to get an epidural when Charlotte asked for it. But Charlotte pushed through this birth like the badass warrior she is. Fierce. Determined. All in.

Newborn baby boy being swaddled by a nurse, held by his mama, and breast feeding for the first time.

I love the moment when the room has cleared out. The nurses. The midwife. All the hospital personnel who came in to clean up all signs of labor and delivery…gone. The room is suddenly quiet and a newly expanded family can begin to breathe.

Charlotte’s mom joined her during this quiet time and even held Luca for a bit before giving him back to Charlotte to breast feed for the first time. I quietly slipped out as they spoke in French, not understanding their words. But knowing by their tone how much love filled the room.

If you’re interested in maternity, your own Atlanta birth story, or newborn photographs to remember for the rest of your life and remind your dear child of how cherished they truly are, I’d love for you to reach out and start a conversation.

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