In terms of
my labor, epidural was probably the worst decision I made.
I broke my spine several years ago, and that concerned me when I was pregnant. I saw several different doctors, all of whom told me it wouldn't cause any problems, and couldn't affect epidural effectiveness.
I went into the hospital hoping not to have to get an epidural (but prepared to because I was induced) , but a few hours in when the labor was starting to really progress and they'd up'd my pitocin, I finally agreed to let the anesthetist in.
Because of my spinal injury, the epidural didn't work. Well, I can't say that. It completely numbed everything from my thighs down. I still felt all the pain of contractions. The epidural slowed my contractions and made my cervix stop dialating, so they up'ed the pitocin, which made my contractions stronger. They moved the epidural needle and reapplied, giving me another dose--same thing. Jelly legs that I weren't sure still existed, extreme pain from contractions. Then I started to undialate (went from a 7 to a 6). They maxed the pitocin, and gave me another epidural, and I went down to a five. They let me try to labor for a few hours, which I barely remember. Then they told me that her heart rate was down--probably due to the epidurals, but they wanted to do an emergency C-Section.
I have little to no idea what happened after I signed the consent forms. I remember them giving me something else--maybe a spinal block, I'm honestly not sure--which actually started to numb the pain a bit. I remember the OR lights above me, and I remember asking for my husband. I also remember asking for a breath mint, and telling the anesthetist she had Bette Davis eyes. :

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Then I remember starting to FEEL them perform the C-Section. Then my husband asked if I could hear our baby cry, and I didn't answer, and then I woke up a few hours later in a recovery room. I was so out of it, I barely understood what was going on.
Obviously my case was NOT normal. But I do regret the three failed epidurals (they kept saying that if they moved it up it would work), and more than anything, I regret not getting to hear my baby cry or hold her as she came into this world. The C-Section and birthing process ended up creating lots of problems for both my daughter and I over her first couple of months.
It's silly, I guess, but I had a hard time getting over it. I guess I had certain expectations of meeting my daughter for the first time, and I sort of had to mourn that and get over it. Looking at everything I just wrote even baffles me a bit. (That having been said--being handed my daughter for the first time is one of the most precious memories I'll ever have.)
I've never met anyone else who's had an epidural fail. My sister-in-law and all my friends say it's a Godsend, and for them I'm glad it was. 