I had three out of my four babies in a posterior position, all natural births. Painful but I got through it. I think the worse pain was breaking bones. When I was ten, I saw someone on TV in a circus riding on two horses - standing up with one foot on one horse and one foot on the other horse. Well, we were living on a farm. We had horses! I could do that! So I got two of our horses, put bridles on both of them, led them up to the fence and climbed onto one. Got the other one close enough that I could put one foot on the back of each horse, and clucked to them. Well, one went left and one went right and I broke my leg. That hurt a lot. Then a few years later I was riding my horse with friends and we decided to race to the end of the field. I was riding bareback, but I did it all the time so I felt I'd be fine. When my horse reached the fence at the end of the field, instead of stopping, she jumped the fence - and I wasn't expecting it, so I fell off. Broke the other leg. Yeah, not fun. Plus I had to ride that horse back to the farm crying in pain the whole way.
Me too! Same thing but my leg never went numb. I wound up with foot drop (right foot totally dead)...couldn't walk. Had to crawl to the toilet and scream in agony while attempting to sit up to pee. It started on a Sunday, the searing agonizing pain shooting down from my lower right back, down my leg into my foot. A chiropractor nearly crippled me on Monday (foot drop began after he "adjusted" me). On Wednesday my good friend had her DH (a pain specialist) order me an emergency MRI. An hour after the MRI he called me and told me to lay flat on my back and not to move until he got me in to a surgeon...he said my L5-S1 was wrecked and I needed immediate surgery. He got me in to an ortho the next day, Thursday. Surgeon took one look at me crying on his exam table unable to sit up and then the MRI and scheduled me for his next opening, first thing Tuesday (that was Easter weekend). I was in agony right up until the anesthesia took me under, and when I woke up in recovery I was 95% pain free. Just sore from the surgery. The surgeon was standing over me with a huge grin, holding a jar with my disc in it and proudly proclaiming it the largest thing he'd ever removed. Apparently the disc had not only herniated, but it had jammed into my spinal cord like hair clogged in a drain, and he had to call in a neurosurgeon midway through to oversee the discectomy.
Best thing I've ever done for myself. Had to have another discectomy of the same spot 4 1/2 years later though when it happened again. Next time it will likely be a fusion.