Birth Story Of The Week – Ali and Estelle

This is an amazing story of what can happen if we (dare I use this phrase…) Trust Birth and Trust women.

Gas And Air

We planned a home water birth for the birth of our first baby.  We had bought a pool which we blew up at the weekend I turned 40 weeks pregnant (10 August 2014) and felt ready for labour to commence. However a few issues presented themselves at the latter stages of my pregnancy which potentially jepoardised this which I will explain below.

The first issue was a low platelet count (140 ish) which had been noted in one of my blood tests in June (although not picked up until July).  As a result, I was being monitored by the community midwives with regular blood tests. My count was slowly decreasing as the weeks crept on towards my due date of 10 August, despite my best efforts to increase the level by eating lots of red blood cell enriching foods like cherries, beetroot, sesame oil and green vegetable ‘pond’ juices. While…

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Why I left Christianity

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Here’s a snippet of my story…

I believe that Christ in us (as us) is THE answer to everything. The problems arose when I realized religion taught me separation and dualistic thinking my whole life to begin with, and then tried to get me to see my unity in Christ without ever letting go of the former separation teachings. The inner fight was always between religion and what Christ in me was telling me. Eventually, after 30 years of deep seeking and constant struggle and strife, and after 10 years in dark suicidal depression, I realized I was perpetuating this hell on earth by staying in environments where dualism was being taught along with a side dish of “Christ in you” yet the the message always stopped short of any power. And I was going to the most cutting edge, progressive churches available!

The moment I decided to follow the…

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Pregnancy Diary – 38 Weeks

Gas And Air

Hot off today’s headlines! NICE have said that Women with low-risk pregnancies are to be encouraged to have non-hospital births under new NHS guidelines, which could see almost half of mothers-to-be planning to deliver their baby away from traditional labour wards. This is wonderful news for midwives, women and even doctors who are working in over stretched, busy labour wards. As a midwife who works in a case-loading team and is able to offer all our women the choice where to birth their baby, this new guideline could not be more welcomed. Today Siobhan gives us an update on her preparation for her home birth.
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Preparing to meet our water baby

Monday – Iron worries

I mentioned in my previous post how I was totally committed to my planned homebirth, however there is one potential problem that stands between me and my birth pool dream and that is my iron…

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“To never look away. And never, never to forget” : A Change of Direction

I could have written every tender word myself.

penis homes & patriarchy

Several months ago I wrote a post about feminism and birth.  Today I am stepping off from that wobbly soap box to share some new (to me) insights. Actually, if I’m completely honest- I didn’t step off willingly. I pretty much got the shit kicked out of me in several unexpected ways.  I still believe women in the United States have choices when it comes to where and with whom they’ll give birth. And I still believe that women in the United States make really rotten choices for really rotten reasons including, but not limited to: insurance, money, convenience, and ignorance.  The word “feminism” still makes me cringe as it has related to reproductive rights, birth control and abortion from its’ inception. However, I can no longer deny that birth is a feminist issue anymore than I can deny we live in a patriarchal society where church elders are respected and revered for witty banter on church message boards that include the revolting pet name “penis homes” when describing women.

The first thing to know about your penis is, that despite the way it may seem, it is not your penis. Ultimately, God created you and it is his penis. You are simply borrowing it for a while.

While His penis is on loan you must admit that it is sort of just hanging out there very lonely as if it needed a home, sort of like a man wondering the streets looking for a house to live in. Knowing that His penis would need a home, God created a woman to be your wife and when you marry her and look down you will notice that your wife is shaped differently than you and makes a very nice home.

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I am not a penis home. I was not created from the rib of man. I am not a baby-making machine and my place is not in the home. I am clever and capable and strong and I will not pretend to be anything less. I do not buy into the legalistic shit anymore than I buy into the feminist crap. So where does that leave me? It leaves me free to be directed by the Holy Spirit, by my gut- to do the work I’ve been called to without hesitation and without placing judgement. Free to see other clever, capable, strong women who’ve been told they’re not any of those things- who believe the lie that’s been perpetuated year after year by self-righteous (not righteous, self-righteous), legalistic, porn-addicted/porn-afflicted men people.  Free to see those women realize the truth about themselves. This is what the last 6 months have brought my way. What lie, you may ask? Remember those women from my original feminist rant?

please please don’t get me wrong here. i sit across from women who tell harrowing tales of their births. of being lied to and manipulated and insulted and physically and mentally wounded. they long for healing and for a better birth this time. they are choosing a route that may be illegal and may bring scrutiny from social services if they transport and yet they believe there is a better way to bring your baby into the world and so they choose this way. they choose this and all the ramifications and consequences.

These women have been lied to about their bodies by people they trusted to care for them and for their babies. They have been hurt and mislead and mistreated without apology often times by other women in a position of authority. What is the lie, exactly? The lie is that these women, most women, are second class- lesser than- discriminated against due to weight, social status, financial status, the number of children they have, ethnicity, and subjective (subjective= existing in the mind; belonging to the thinking subject rather than to the object of thought) guidelines and practice standards that aren’t representative of the individual.

My mistake in the original post on feminism was that I refused to make the connection between feminism/patriarchy/birth-trauma and violence. Instead I believed women could/should easily research options and alternatives in pregnancy and birth rather than complain about the crappy choices they themselves had made. What I didn’t allow for were societal influences on their decision making process and I adamantly refused to lend any credence to the devastating effects of life in a patriarchal society. The very next birth I attended after the original post shattered all my misconceptions. I had doubted and judged and been guilty of discriminating against this mom (in my thoughts) based on her history and my prejudice. And then she astounded me with her determination and strength and her faith in claiming what she knew was hers. This birth was followed by another and another and another- all equally amazing. Not amazing like the youtube home birth videos with the lovely, soft music and candles, no- these labors were amazing because they were raw and because of the blood, sweat and tears and for the surrender that came after hours of self-doubt. This string of births renewed my faith in the process and it shone a bright-ass spotlight on my shortcomings as a midwife who’d been poisoned and tainted by the Mark Driscolls and the Bill Cosbys of the world, by the battle between the yoni and the penis house, feminist vs. legalist, and by some of the birth professionals in my own community who, with their skewed view of birth and women, continue to practice from a place of fear without ever catching more than a glimpse of the beauty and fierceness of these women.

I’m not blaming Mark Driscoll’s obsession with pornography and sodomy in marriage for the high rate of c-sections in our country, nor am I blaming Bill Cosby’s desire to drug and rape women who work for him for the slut shaming or socially accepted date rape that occurs without consequence. Feminism hasn’t protected us from this kind of patriarchy. Isn’t it time we come up with a new definition?

Why Doctors, Nurses, and Other Medical Professionals Are Choosing to Birth at Home

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More and more nurses and doctors are choosing to have their babies at home. Find out why!It’s one of the best kept secrets in the medical profession these days: an increasing number of doctors, nurses, physician’s assistants, and other medical professionals are choosing to birth at home.

For the most part these medical professionals keep quiet about it.

They don’t want to offend their colleagues.

They don’t want to lose their hospital privileges.

They don’t want to jeopardize their jobs.

But there are over four million babies born each year in the United States and some of the hundreds, if not thousands, of American doctors and nurses birthing at home are starting to speak out publicly about their choice to have their babies at home.

Why would an obstetrician choose a home birth?

✓ Because home birth is at least as safe or most likely safer than hospital birth. Just ask this M.D. from Yale University who had all four of her children at home.

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You Hold The Key

Just read it.

Tides of the Mind

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if God seems far away, maybe you’ve been following the wrong god.

a god conjured up in your mind.

a god who you say is in control of your life.

a god who you believe sees all your flaws but loves you in spite of them

what if you discovered that you created this god to fulfill your need for good to overcome evil?

what if you discovered that Love doesn’t follow the formula:

good

vs

evil

there is a tangible Source

who is Love

he is as close to you as the breath in your chest

and the blood in your veins

every cell of your very being possesses the very essence of Love

you always have.

he is in all.

he is the space between the atoms that holds everything together.

Love is.

jesus warned us about looking “out there” for the Christ.

where is this King you seek?

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feminism is a dirty word

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in america women are not taking to the streets to change birth.i have seen midwives fighting for licensure and organizing online petitions and rallies, but the truth is the majority of american women choose to birth in a hospital, with an in-network surgeon and pay a small, out-of-pocket deductible to their in-network provider(s).  and yet most days on twitter i see stories of women who are “forced onto their backs, and told to shut up. they are forcefully penetrated, strapped down, medicated, and sliced open as they lie defenseless and vulnerable” (inquisitor.com). those are some powerful words. forcefully penetrated? birth rape? ptsd from birth? and the self-proclaimed “feminist un-midwife” @gayedemanuele  would have you believe “our liberation is bound in one another’s. there is a war on women’s bodies. we are not incubators. stand united.” in a twitter conversation prompted by the above quote from marsden wagner she said to me “what are you afraid of? why is feminism a dirty word for you? who made it that way? your oppression, patriarchy?”  you can read her article “why is birth a feminist issue” here.   so, who made feminism a dirty word for me? you did, gaye. you and other women like you who easily group abortion rights and childbirth rights together in a neat little bundle. feminism took us into the hospital. remember? feminism also brought us hormonal birth control and the long laundry list of side effects . we did this to ourselves, to our bodies. let us take responsibility for our choices, those of our mothers and grandmothers, rather than blame our “patriarchy”. can we stop bitching long enough about our birth stories and “oppression” to see those who are truly oppressed? to help those who are truly in chains?

women in america can decide where and with whom they will give birth. sometimes insurance will cover their choices, other times they will have to pay the full amount out of pocket. women can interview midwives, doctors, surgeons, doulas, photographers- they can have all the testing or none of the testing, 3-d ultrasound, 4-d ultrasound, pregnancy massage….they can even buy a doppler to listen to fetal heart tones at home. american women have unfettered access to information and statistics via the internet, libraries, doctors offices, netflix and youtube. if a woman chooses to hire a surgeon to help her with her pregnancy and labor it is not for lack of choices. if you choose to hire a surgeon you choose to hire a “physician who possess special knowledge, skills and professional capability in the medical and surgical care of the female reproductive system and associated disorders…”  why then would you be surprised when your surgeon wants to induce you and medically manage your labor? when they don’t view birth as safe and normal, but as a medical event? you are, after all, in a hospital.that is, after all, how they are trained. why would we spend so much time and effort trying to change the medical model to suit us? can we stop big pharma? i don’t think so. ladies! you cannot have it both ways. if you choose to birth in the hospital, you are choosing everything that comes with it. we are free to choose a better option.  it may not be easy to find a homebirth midwife in a state that does not license midwives, but it’s not impossible. broke, homeless? pregnancy medicaid will help you and your baby. single and pregnant? no problem. walk into any church in america and someone will take you under their wing.  women! take responsibility for yourselves! do your research. oppressed?  no.    uninformed?  maybe.    entitled?  definitely. i realize there’s poor and then there’s POOR, so i’m including this link “explaining white privilege to a broke white person”

now let’s put things into perspective- one of these things is not like the others:

america- women should not be forced to have surgery during childbirth.

china women should not be forced to have an abortion because they are pregnant with their unapproved second child.

africa- women/young girls should not be forced into marriage before 18.

india women should not be forced into prostitution to make money to feed their families.

africa (specifically kenya)– young girls should not be forced into having an abortion after becoming pregnant while prostituting themselves in order to make money to feed their families.

africa & middle east- young girls should not be forced to have a clitoridectomy, excision, or infibulation or any other type of female gential mutilation.

please please don’t get me wrong here. i sit across from women who tell harrowing tales of their births. of being lied to and manipulated and insulted and physically and mentally wounded. they long for healing and for a better birth this time. they are choosing a route that may be illegal and may bring scrutiny from social services if they transport and yet they believe there is a better way to bring your baby into the world and so they choose this way. they choose this and all the ramifications and consequences. not because they are oppressed, not because they live under a patriarchal system and not for feminism. they choose this because it is a choice! because there is freedom in finding and making that choice and taking responsibility for yourself. this is an excerpt from a blogger i follow who sums it up nicely in her post “we didn’t have our home birth for the ambiance” :

I gave birth at home because I object to my life and experiences being dictated by insurance companies and lawyers. Lawsuits have corralled the mainstream into a neat little pattern of procedures. To avoid being sued, doctors have to “do everything” to prevent medical disasters, which means they have to look for the most minute “problem”– oftentimes normal variances for mother or child under the stress of labor– and act immediately, which means intervention and often Cesarean section. They also have timelines to adhere to, and arbitrary guidelines to follow– many of which are set by the former groups.

I gave birth at home because I was prepared to claim responsibility for my birth. Putting birth in the hands of a doctor, or rather, the system, allows many parents to feel they already did the best for their child, whatever the outcome. My husband and I gave this deep consideration.

when you live in a country as freedom loving as ours you can’t help but long for more. more of everything. and better. better than before. let us very carefully keep ourselves in check with this dangerous behavior. it’s easy to make an idol of anything in our lives. to focus every thought, every action, every everything on one thing. i’ve done it, you’ve done it. this does not serve us.it does not serve others.  it destroys us. we are not here to have the perfect birth experience. if we get that, hallelujah! we are here to:

“go out and train everyone you meet, far and near, in this way of life, marking them by baptism in the threefold name: Father, Son and Holy Spirit. then instruct them in the practice of all i have commanded you. i’ll be with you as you do this, day after day after day, right up to the end of the age.”(matthew 28)

yes, birth is important and for many many women, myself included, it is an empowering and change-motivating event in their lives. let’s use that change for good, recognizing how blessed we are, and spend less time and effort fighting the “system” and more time and effort blessing others who are truly oppressed.

have you been on a missions trip? would you like to serve others in underdeveloped countries? have you read Radical by David Platt?

 

 

finding “Rhinestone Jesus”

last evening while my husband watched some british flick on netflix i flipped through instagram aimlessly. i’ve recently searched my bookshelves for a book to grab, and hold, my attention and have felt completely unmotivated to move beyond the first few pages. so i’m on instagram and i see that happy little lovelies has just received a new book from the nester and it looks beautiful and super interesting so i quickly follow the nester to see what she’s all about.  while checking her out on IG i see this gorgeous canvas from red letter words and i see a picture of a book called “Rhinestone Jesus, Saying Yes To God when sparkly, safe faith is no longer enough” written by Kristen Welch who blogs at we are that family.  you’ve probably heard of her, i had not. the title of her new book intrigued me, so i downloaded the free sample off ibooks followed quickly by the rest of the book. i suggest you do the same. i cannot stop reading this book and as i read it i cry because it speaks to me. He speaks to me, Jesus-The Holy Spirit- all at once and all so powerfully. i’m afraid to even think with my rational brain about what i’m possibly being pulled towards.

as i finish my midwifery training and prepare to take the narm exam can i possibly be so naive as to think His plans for me are to stay here and serve first world women? my husband likes to remind me that one of the first things i told him when we met was that i felt drawn to helping women and mothers in third world countries, particularly in africa. i remember him making fun of my “save darfur” t-shirt. from the book “i have always thought of myself as a compassionate person. since i was a young girl, i have loved people and wanted to do good. but somewhere along the way in my christian walk, i’d forgotten the most important thing: Christ. i wanted clean compassion, the kind that is more about me feeling good about what i’ve done, the kind that could be covered by writing a check and not investing anything else.”who had i actually helped with my darfur shirt? i’m halfway through the book and i just keep feeling those powerful waves of emotion/fear/excitement pour over me and into me and i have no idea what it all means. i keep thinking how lovely it would be for mercy house to have a midwife on site, how this would cut the costs and empower these amazing young girls. but i’m trying not to think. i want to keep reading and keep hearing. and i hope you’ll read it, too.

has a book ever touched you like this? has someone’s story of redemption convicted you into action?