The point of no return

She's straddling the cervix fence. Floating around at 7cm. It is pretty tough. She's exhausted. We're at ~13hours. She's getting tons of support. We've been in the bed, on the toilet, in the tub, out of the tub, and back again. She keeps make progress, ever so slowly. I have so much helpless sympathy for her it breaks my heart. We had a little bit of a false alarm, we're not quite as far as we thought. Oh boy, she's in transition now. Off I go to get my hand broken by super grip Kimmy.