Mine wasn't 'progressing'...I'd been monitored weekly at the hospital and on this day they were considering inducing. Her heartbeat dropped and it was like a scene out of casualty. I heard "crash!"...I was wheeled out, they hurriedly removed my nail varnish...and the last thing I remembered was to let me get the chewing gum out of my mouth(couldn't eat or drink all day).
Husband was amazingly allowed in...I heard he'd turned green as he propped himself up in the doorway.