I
had my first baby in the hospital. It was a very unpleasant experience, to say
the least. When I conceived again, my husband and I decided to have a homebirth
with a midwife. Unfortunately, no midwives were to be found in our area so we
opted to consult with a sympathetic medical doctor for prenatals and have an
unassisted homebirth. My husband had grown up on a cattle ranch. He had
delivered calves all his life and felt very comfortable with the idea of
catching our own baby. Our plan was to go to the hospital ONLY if we felt it
necessary. We invited my parents and a sister-in-law to be in our home for the
birth too - a real family event.
At
11:45 PM I am awakened by a wet feeling. Realizing my water has broken, I wake
my husband and head to the bathroom to shower and change clothes. Contractions
are strong and hard. The bathroom supplies me with a place to relieve my sudden
diarrhea, to vomit, and to shower. Soon my husband is at the door asking me if
he should get things ready. Yes, yes, yes, I tell him. The urgency in my voice
indicates to him that things are moving along FAST - much faster than any of us
expected. After about 1/2 hour in the bathroom I decide to come out and walk
around but the contractions take over and make that very difficult. Memories of
fear, tension and back labor from my hospital birth keep me from going to the
bed. I kneel and lean against the couch trying to stay calm through
contractions that are coming one right after another. I do well as long as
everyone leaves me alone and lets me concentrate.
Suddenly
I feel a pushing sensation that was absent with my first birth. It is a great
feeling of control, relief, and pressure. My husband suggests I come and get on
the bed. With pillows for support, and my wonderful husband massaging my
perineum with oil I enjoy "the push" of birth. My mother is at my feet in awe
of the whole process. The feeling is exhilarating - nothing else like it. Even
the dreaded "ring of fire" that accompanies crowning is not that bad. My body
is in control - it knows exactly what to do and what not to do. No doctors and
nurses forcing me into prescribed positions, telling me when to push, poking
fingers into my vagina. I can feel the baby's head coming, making her exit in a
gentle non-rushed way. The feelings are wet, breathtaking and pleasurable. My
body pushes a couple more times and out she comes all at once, from head to
feet. Exactly 47 minutes since my water had broken. No episiotomy, no sutures
and shots, no IV, no drugs, and NO STIRRUPS.
I
have since gone on to become a midwife, vowing to help other women and their
families find pleasure and joy in childbirth by educating and protecting the
normalcy of birth.