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| our first backpacking trip (before I cried) |
Tears and all.
I also just assumed that my babies would be born in a hospital. I mean, where else are babies born? I had no idea midwifes existed and I am a bit embarrassed to admit that my first exposure to them was through a foreign thriller movie.
I had always pictured myself being driven to the hospital in a mad rush, screaming from the pain and cursing Mark for doing this to me. When in the labor and delivery room I would get my epidural and chat with friends and family until it was time to push. Then, after the baby was seamlessly born I would give the baby a bottle and simply enjoy my stay in the
It was not until I googled the term 'midwife' while watching said foreign film that my curosity about a career in the birth field would spark a passion that would lead to me becoming a student midwife, natural birth advocate, lactivist and intactavist. It is strange when you look back on your life and can pin point the exact moment of when your life takes a dramatic turn and leads you to your current mission. The first time you are exposed to a health and human rites issue that makes you want to spend your life raising awareness and educating others about is truly a life changing event and I will always remember that not-so-great foreign film that introduced me to this world of activism.
After watching the film I did a little research and thought 'I could do that'. And so it began. I ordered a few books off Amazon.com including one by Ina May and one by Henci Goer in hopes to learn a little more about this new (to me) and very different kind of birth: birth without doctors.
I certainly got more then I bargained for!
Not only did I learn about the midwife's model of care and how it differs from the techno-medical model of care that hospitals use and the importance of breastfeeding but I learned about the regular use of a counter-indicated (not just off-label!) abortion drug
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| note the pregnant lady with the line crossing through her! |
that is used to induce labor in hospitals, the lack of informed consent and the sky-high cesarean rate.
I was shocked. Never in my life have my opinions turned 360 degrees on an issue in so little time (and anyone that knows me knows I am a very passionate and opinionated person. My mind is not swayed easily).
I was furious. How could I have not known this information.
I was betrayed. By the system and by society for giving me a false sense of comfort and perpetuating the illusion that hospitals are the safest place to birth.
I went from the feeling that only crazies and hippies birthed at home to felling that homebirth was the best option. I now understood the women who wanted to so badly to birth without drugs. The same women that I previously thought to be a bit extreme I now knew were just educated. I am also positive that if every expectant woman read Pushed by Jennifer Block, The Thinking Woman's Guide to a Better Birth by Henci Goer, and Ina May's Guide To Childbirth or watched The Business of Being Born and Pregnant in America 100% of women would view birth differently and maybe feel just as betrayed by the system as I did.
I am incredibly thankful that I stumbled onto this knowledge before I became pregnant with out first born for I do not think I would have taken the time to search out a care provider that had statistics I could trust and employed women that I could bond with. I also would have not done everything in my power to avoid medical induction, augmentations and a cesarean. Unfortunately, plans don't always turn out they way we like and I did end up being transfered to a hospital, augmented with an IV, epidural analgesia and pitocin and ended up at part of the birth center's 7% cesarean rate.
I have suffered from birth trauma over the fact that the birth of my daughter turned out being the exact experience I did everything in my power to avoid; the only way I have been able to move past this trauma has been healing through writing, birth circles, good friends, the best husband and the fact that I do feel confident that I did give it my best.
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| my precious daughter after a cesarean delivery |
Ignorance may be bliss but the curse of knowledge is that you can't ignore what you know. Having the birth experience I did allowed me to experience birth center care and hospital care in a single birth. Walking away with both experienced has fueled my desire to advocate for natural birth and midwifery care even more. I will spend my life trying to change the system and inform women of the facts and obstacles they face so even when births do not go as planned the woman and baby will rest assured that the care they will receive from me will be evidence based and will not be fueled by birth politics.


