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Gaining the Experience
“When a woman gives birth, she has to reach down inside herself and give more than she thought she had. The limits of her existence are stretched. There is a moment when every woman thinks, ‘I can’t do this.’ If she is lucky, she has a midwife, a doula or her mom to whisper in her ear, ‘You are doing it.’ As she does it, she becomes someone new: a mother.” Pam Udy gives readers a jolting feeling of inspiration in her article found in the magazine, Midwifery Today. Giving birth to a child used to be a beautiful thing, a family event that was shared with the people closest to the mother. These people would surround her with love and support that made the whole birthing process a true moment to remember. Since the first hospital birth, having a baby has gone from an emotionally stimulating event to an every-day affair that takes the bonding out of childbirth. Any woman who gives birth to her baby in a hospital is losing out on the wonderful experience of a home birth. Females should allow themselves to experience birth in its most natural form before giving themselves up to the world of medicine and treating their labor as if it were something to be frightened of. It is like Jane Weideman said. “Giving birth should be your greatest achievement not your greatest fear.”
Before hospitals began to take over the birthing process, women birthed their children at home. In the late 1800’s, women began to look for a way to lessen the pain of their labors and births. Around the 1900’s, a man named Carl Gauss discovered the less painful way of birth in a new drug called Twilight Sleep (Supported Birth). This drug was made of the two drugs, morphine and scopolamine, mixed together. The morphine got rid of the pain and sc...

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...g success as well as the amount of sleep the mother has been getting. If the mother has been getting less than four hours a night, the midwife kicks the father swiftly in the butt and orders him to help the mother out more with the baby in order for her to get the sleep she needs.
My midwife, Renata Hillman, is now considered family in the eyes of my husband and me. She is a gentle woman whom I adore and to whom I owe the success of my birth. I delivered at home and I still relive the birth of my son every now and then. When I do, I do not feel pain and I do not cringe at the memory. I smile instead. The day my son was born was, no matter how exhausting, the most wonderful day of my life, not only because it was the day I met my son, but because my birth was an amazing experience worth getting excited over. What mother who gave birth in a hospital can say the same?

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