Hi,
I sympathise with how you're feeling hun as my OH just couldn't face being in the delivery room with me when I had Elliott. He has always been squeamish, he has actually properly passed out about three times in his life due to squeamishness, once when his Dad was telling him about a medical procedure, he wasn't even there so I knew he really meant it and that it would have made him deeply unhappy. My Mum was my birthing partner therefore although I actually had no shortage of offers from others too funnily enough, all women who had had babies I might add. In the end my Mum came with me and my Dad stayed outside with my OH while he paced all night. Mum kept popping out to tell them how it was going. I actually felt once I was there that it being an all female, all women who have had children situation was totally right for me. I pooed on the floor and peed etc etc and they didn't blink an eyelid as they'd both done it too, I just didn't have that element of embarrassment that I would have had if he had been there much as I love him and have been with him for 14 years now! I also would have been worrying about him, I know it, and I really didn't need that extra thing- I needed to feel that confident people who knew what they were doing were in control and both my MW and my Mum did that for me brilliantly. My Mum was so my Mum- giving me small sips of water, holding my gas and air, rubbing my back and telling me to REALLY push at a point where I was too off my head to know what was going on- I think I trusted her more than I would have trusted my OH with my lady bits and to know what was going on with the whole birth process as my OH knew nothing. (My Dad on the other hand is a very practical, scientific man and had read a lot of manuals before I was born so was right in there with my birth, keeping an eye that they did things right for my Mum and me!!)
My Mum had been worried about seeing me in pain but she thanked me afterwards for letting her be there and said she loved it. My OH was sent in when everything was clean, calm and happy. I was totally stunned by the whole thing, not really full of the joy I expected, just totally knackered and basically in a kind of shock I think! I remember very clearly looking over at my OH holding Elliott, crying with happiness, and it was like I watched him fall in love with him, it was one of the most beautiful things I'll ever see. I really don't think that he would have been able to have had quite that instant connection if it had been another way. He says he'll never forget my Mum coming out and telling him that there are "Two people really wanting to see you"- it was all perfect for us and I think in the end that's what it comes down to. You have to be honest about it with each other and don't force him to be there if you think he'll genuinely be distressed by it. My cousin blames her divorce on her husband's reaction to her first birth, mostly because he'd just lost his mother and seeing her in pain and in hospital "because of him" sent him over into quite bad depression- I'm NOT saying that happens in every case or in many cases at all really but I do think there's a serious issue there.
I'm worried that my Mum might not make it to my birth this time in case it happens too quickly (she lives an hour and a half away) but if that happens I'll just brave it alone I think but then I'm not as scared the second time around somehow.
Not sure this helps, just wanted to put my experience down for you. Really I was so glad he wasn't there even though I never thought that before.
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