‘It is said that women in labour leave their bodies.
They travel to the stars to collect the souls of their babies, and return to this world together.’ – Unknown
Before getting into my story, I would encourage you to read it with a gentle mind. Often we read birth stories to compare to our own that is not the intention. This is not a competition of who had the fastest, hardest, smoothest labour. This is only my real experience. I want to share because birth comes in all shapes and sizes and I want to encourage and empower women about what birth can be like. It’s not always like they show in the movies. It is possible to birth without fear.
Women are incredibly strong to go through pregnancy, labour and delivery and then postpartum.
‘We have a secret in our culture, and it’s not that birth is painful, it’s that women are strong!’ – laura Stavoe Harm
#ourbirthstory
The journey through labourland was intense and really a different experience than anything I have ever done. In this journey there were times of hope, inner strength and guidance, support, partnership, surrender, courage, sheer determination, LOVE and so much more. A friend told me how empowering Birth is. I didn’t truly believe her. Now I can testify there are many faces and stories of Birth. My story was positive and empowering for which I am grateful for.
Our initial birth wishes was a water birth where my husband would catch the baby and deliver him to my chest. Skin to skin, delayed cord clamping, etc.
Though I was not attached to these wishes. In fact, I really did think because of our high-risk pregnancy with high blood pressure and antiphospholipid syndrome and now with Atlas’ lower size, I thought a c section would be our truth. I prepared myself and what to do if it was needed. Such as spiritually and energetically birthing or visualizing the birth, and a special story that Shawn would read to Atlas while doing skin to skin while I would be in recovery.
Our birthing team were all stars!! I could not have gone on this journey without the help and support of Shawn, Cindy (Doula and Birth Photographer) and Angel (Registered Midwife) both women I have gotten to know as friends and birth professionals as I have called them with each of my previous pregnancies. You will see how their gentle guidance allowed me to turn off my overactive thinking and know I am in good hands to head into the labyrinth.
- Our journey to our baby was long and tough through recurrent miscarriages and unexplained fertility. please read ‘pregnancy announcement’ post
- High Risk Pregnancy I was diagnosed with Antiphosolipid Syndrome, and for this pregnancy, I was taking Heparin twice daily. 3rd Trimester Hypertension.
November 21st
#hellocervix
Went to Midwife appt and my blood pressure continued to creep up despite my many efforts to lower my blood pressure without hypertensive medication. I was not experiencing any preeclampsia symptoms other than the high blood pressure.
We felt that a stretch and sweep would benefit us.
Cervix was posterior moving anterior, soft, ripe and closed. As I laid on the table I visualized my cervix moving anteriorly each breath a slight movement forward.
Next day I went to acupuncture to help induce labour. Acupuncture and I work very well together and it has helped me with ovulation, securing the pregnancy, spiritual well being during the pregnancy and induction of labour!
As my acupuncturist placed a point she said ‘I call this ‘HELLLLO CERVIX!’ And I could feel the point send a signal to my cervix! Which I got very excited about since the night before I felt my cervix moving and repositioning! I feel you body I am working with you!
A home visit with Angel and we discussed the options. We tried to do another stretch and sweep. Staying with your breath is helpful. Again, I visualized my cervix open and anterior.
Cervix was anterior, soft, ripe, and open. Stretch and sweep completed.
We then consulted with OBGYN she had reviewed my last ultrasound and since Atlas was in the 15th percentile in our September ultrasound and then our November ultrasound showed that he has dropped to the 3rd percentile. I recall at that ultrasound the tech said the baby is approx 4 pounds 8 ounces, give or take 2 pounds. So I thought he would be about 6 pounds. This was very alarming to me and I felt this wave of fear wash over me. Tears filled my eyes. Was I not eating enough? Was this why I was 38 weeks pregnant and comfortable, not peeing every 5 minutes…(I was able to hold my pee through the night) is there something wrong? This guilt gripped me. Since I had told Shawn a few days prior that I feel amazing pregnant. ‘I could easily be pregnant for another month!’
I felt so badly for saying this since there is a reason as to why I am not extremely uncomfortable…. my baby isn’t growing. Blood pressure climbing which has some health risks for me and baby. Do not google…. just don’t!
The best thing is to bring our baby out into the world as soon as possible. Allow my body to settle and to allow our little boy to be out and nourished with breastmilk.
Everything I did from 37 weeks to prep for baby’s arrival was kicked up in high gear for the remainder of the week and was filled with loving intentions to bring the baby here safely and to feel his little breath on my chest.
I even made a daily chart of things I did daily to help labour. (If you have worked with me you know I like my charts) Friday we went for a Nonstress test with Angel. We were set up in the midwife room in the hospital which was amazing. On our hospital tour, Shawn and I took a selfie in the Midwife room setting our intentions.
We chatted and came up with a plan.
Herbal induction and then cervadil induction starting the next morning.
I don’t really remember the events of that evening. I imagine I was repacking the hospital bags for the hundredth time.
I do wish Shawn and I spent more quality time in our last hours as just the two of us. We did go on a date night the week before which was nice.
Oh, I remember! I was stressing that we are having the baby this weekend! And how to tell my mom and Oma that I couldn’t help them cook meals since I was going to be induced. My Oma was planning to visit me Saturday morning at 9 am. Was I going to be in labour? I had to say that I have appointments at the hospital. But their womanly wisdom knew through my little white lies.
Saturday November 25th
#connection
I woke up at 5 45 am (almost unheard of me waking at this hour! I laugh as I write this in the hours of 2-6 am are when we are awake) I sat in the living room collected all my inspiration for labour and made a little alter.
– Labour and birthing Affirmations
– Flameless candles that have blessings from the women from my blessingsway,
– crystals and stones to aid in labour,
– incense
– Mommy and baby fish symbolizing water and my intentions of a water birth
– My mala necklace. It was my fertility and pregnancy mala that broke and remade 3 times! I finished the mala the night before for labour and postpartum.
-Moonstone- feminine energy, conenction to the moon
-Rose quartz – for unconditional love
-Amethyst – protection, third eye
-Rudraksha seeds- healing
I sat in front and meditated. Connected to my true self my warrior, connected to my son, connected to my ancestors and all the wise women that are in my circle who have birthed. I felt all their energy through this weekend. I connected to Shawn. I connected and send love and light surrounding us! I also energetically dusted our home. Something I did every time Shawn and I took a pregnancy test. Essentially it is imagining every room in your home and I saw it as grey and then the universe sending down love and light through me and my pixie dust would wash away the grey and I would have a bright golden light in each room.
I didn’t know what would happen the next few days. But I trusted myself, my body, Atlas, my birthing team and the Universe. I told myself I would not fight this process. My mind will work with my body and soul.
6 am we called Angel to see if we can do the herbal induction. And we are a green for go!
I drank the cocktail 🍹 and went back to sleep on the couch.
Dobby didn’t leave my side, at 830 I was feeling Braxton Hicks or something. I remembered my friend telling me go into the bath if you’re having Braxton hicks the water usually relieves them but contractions will continue. I looked down and saw pieces of my mucous plug and saw pink. I was bleeding (bloody show) but it was still alarming because of my blood clotting syndrome. I contacted my team and we wanted contractions to continue so I got out of the tub… but I was so comfortable and peaceful in the water. So I just took a shower…… a long shower. I remember thinking I won’t do my makeup yet I will have time later… lol
Shawn saw the blood and got concerned. We checked baby on our Doppler. And then he got showered up and ready. Contractions picked up. To be honest the whole timing contractions is lost on me. The midwife Angel arrived and helped us. Then Cindy arrived.
My contractions were coming on and it was difficult to get through without focus. I moved around the living room Shawn supported me. I asked for my makeup kit and during rests, I would apply…. I only got to the primer before I said f$&$ this shit.I laboured in our living room on pillows, briefly side laying on the couch, and in our washroom on the toilet. You know what works and what doesn’t work. It was nice to move around. The surges began to set their natural rhythm and I synced up with them. I sipped on another herbal induction cocktail to continue the contractions. Our family dog who I called Dobby Doula that day knew something was up and would come and check on us. Confusion and love in his eyes.
Angel suggested that we do something that was a normal life activity. And you guessed it… I will put on my makeup. We got set up into the bathroom with my music and my make up kit and I began to apply my face.
It sounds vain but this offered me strength it was literally my war paint for this journey! The music energized me. I swayed my hips and let my pelvis drop and soften. I didn’t think I would dance in labour! I will say that I killed it with my music playlist😜 the music put me in a great mood, laughing as I remembered singing ‘ain’t no party like a west coast party. Cuz a west coast party don’t stooppp!’ Throughout my pregnancy. I danced and softened my pelvis and swayed. With each surge came in like a wave! I visualized a cave and water of the ocean flowing in and out. I can’t fight it I can just go along with the ebb and flow. Shawn and Cindy supported me each surge. My back felt it and we tied my magic bag (heat pack) to my back with a rebozo. Shawn and Cindy switched them out seamlessly so I was comfortable. I felt the love and support and I had full trust in them!
#Support
8 : 30 pm
Anxiety slowly crept in. I wanted to know how much we have advanced but nervous that it wouldn’t be much. In labourland, the time stands still. I didn’t know what time it was. But I knew I was labouring for hours. I voiced my fears to the team. And I got checked. I was 6 cm. We could make our way to the hospital. (In labour if that fear creeps up I suggest speaking your truth to your team. They will lift you up and help you with that hurdle.) Angel left for the hospital and then we slowly got our things to go as well when my phone rang and Cindy answered it. Shawn’s eyes wide and whispered to me… ‘Cindy just answered your phone!’ Hahaha! But it was Angel calling and all was good! Shawns face was priceless! On the way there I had a massive surge as we backed out of the drive way and each bump made it very uncomfortable. But then as we drove I only had a few mild surges and we met Cindy at emergency doors and she walked with me to Maternity while Shawn parked the car. We met Angel and went into our beautiful midwife room! Manifestation worked! I looked over to the birthing tub and it was filled with water! This was feeling so real.surge was coming on and I reached for Shawn in preparation for it to be a big one. But it wasn’t. In fact, it was strong but didn’t last long. Was I going crazy? I turned to Angel my contractions are shorter.labour was fading off. So we devised a plan to bring me back into my labouring zone…. breast pumping, walking and orgasm to name a few. I would have been given the Pitocin drip to help contractions but with the staffing at the hospital, it wasn’t possible. And then we tried to make another cocktail. I laid on the bed and sipped a wave of nausea came over me. I began to throw up all of the cocktail as I heaved I looked at the cup I drank half of the cocktail. And I felt defeat. Tears real tears I have come so far to stop. I felt I was failing. Surrender the next best thing was to rest. A shot of morphine and gravol ‘therapeutic rest’ I began to feel high and I drifted off to sleep. Shawn and I slept on the labour bed together. Not the most comfortable but we slept and that is what we needed.
I remember waking very early. Looking at Angel. ‘I am going to go pee and then I will get exercising to get labour going! Angel kindly said I need to sleep. We woke at about 8 ish I touched up my war paint, ate some breakfast and then the game plan.
9 am Break my water in hopes that it will help bring the baby down for more pressure on my cervix.am start the Pitocin drip! The drip was started and mild contractions started I just rested on the bed.
Then the contractions picked up more and more and then things just seem blurry string of contractions.
Then the contractions picked up more and more and then things just seem blurry string of contractions.
11 30am
#Strength
Active Labour, really is the point where you think you cannot do it! You want to give up! This was a new stage for me. I leaned a lot more on Shawn, trying to keep my hands and body calm but sometimes I just gripped on! I recall screaming ‘I can’t do it!’ And then I felt an intense pressure. This baby is comin’ out! I voiced that I needed to push. Everyone told me not to but I felt ‘WHAT do you mean no! It’s like his head is coming out of me!’ The nurse told me to do horse lips! So I did and I am so surprised my lips didn’t fly off my face I was breathing so hard! I pleaded to go to the toilet and a few hard contractions.was a point of surrender.
12pm gel checked me and informed me I am ready to push….took a mental inventory I hadn’t had pain medication, I hadn’t yet had an epidural, I can’t do this. ‘Can I have nitrous!!’o, it will make you too loopy to push’, here we go!t This is happening.is is where you don’t just bob along with the waves of contractions but you gather the force and direct it. This is my power.gel asked if I wanted to feel Atlas? I was too scared. Then
Angel checked me and informed me I am ready to push….took a mental inventory I hadn’t had pain medication, I hadn’t yet had an epidural, I can’t do this. ‘Can I have nitrous!!” “No, it will make you too loopy to push’. OK here we go! This is happening. This is where you don’t just bob along with the waves of contractions but you gather the force and direct it. This is my power. Angel asked if I wanted to feel Atlas? I was too scared. Then slowly I reached down feeling Atlas’ head. His hair! My baby is so close! Closer than he has ever been before. My baby boy.
Each push I would inhale all the strength the universe would give to me and visualize a wave gathering itself, full of power and the wave sending down… you think it would come to a baby and push a baby out but I just focused on pooping. If I can poop then baby can make it out.l I would hold my breath each push and the release of the push would be known as I did a war cry gathering the breathe, Shawn was by my side. Front seat to the craziest this he will ever see! He would give me a sip of water, more water to help me visualize that wave forming. My team affirmed that I was doing great, I didn’t know if I was coping well or not…at a rest I look at them ‘Am I doing well or are you bullshitting me?’ HAHAHA The things that come out of my mouth really. I looked at Angel and notice she didn’t have her surgical gloves on yet and so I though this is going to be a while yet. But I continued just the same! Each push becoming stronger and more intense, I would hold my breathe and gasp for air with an intense war cry. I have to keep going. I move forward in the labyrinth of labour. Atlas is on the other side!!! The ring of fire I did think back to Finding Nemo ‘THE RING OF FIIIIRRRREEEE!’ And I told myself Atlas is on the other side of this! Push longer and harder charge into that sensation! I AM CLOSE TO HOLDING MY BABY! That is what is separating him from this world. Nothing would stop me. My pushes were longer and more focused. My support has to tell me to breathe!
You have followed my journey for a while you know how determined I can be and I was not farting around on this! This was my fourth pregnancy and I was ready to meet my baby!
I was cared for so well at rests warm compresses were applied and lubricant…. lots of lubricant! Another big push, thinking a big push and then another big push and another one step at a time. And then I saw his head was out and then his body shot out. Our Natural birth.
At 1:46 pm our son Atlas was born! At 48cm and 4 pounds 10 ounces and absolutely perfect!!!
A blur of hands and towels and then my son was revealed! My beautiful son and the emotions of our journey all to come to this point in our lives everything made sense everything was right.ked at Shawn tears in our eyes. I can’t believe he is here!!!! A few moments I turned on Atlas’ Birth Song. Little Wonders by Rob Thomas and the lyrics had a whole new and incredible meaning! ‘The hardest part is over!’
- The song came out in 2007 and I always new that it would be a song I would sing to my baby.
How can you love someone so small and have your heart burst with love so much! Looking at my husband and his dedication and strength and knowing we have a family is the greatest and a moment I do not take for granted. Atlas was calm very few cries escaped his mouth. He was so small. He laid on me. I looked at Shawn thinking he hasn’t held his son. I apologized to his soul as I was not willing to let atlas go. I scanned his sweet new face. This is what our little boy looks like!
“On the night you were born,on smiled with such wonderthe stars peeked in to see youe night wind whispered.will never be the same.’”
The universe had our back and though it wasn’t our water birthing experience I have to say the way our labour and birth unfolded was like a beautiful symphony. The Universe is the most amazing at orchestrating these events. Just when I have my plan it shows me more love more magic that it can offer.
* placenta I birthed the placenta and Angel discovered that a third of the placentas blood vessels was not connected. And it was very thin and small. Likely explaining why Atlas was not getting enough nourishment in the womb. It was good that we birthed him when we did. We had a short stay in the NICIU. After that evening I experienced a bleed and blood clots that I needed medical attention and Shawn was with Atlas in the NICU. My mom stayed with me and again our care by Angel was incredible. Where we started our breastfeeding journey and journey as a new family.
Once I was taking care of and settled we were all reunited. Where we started our breastfeeding journey and journey as a new family.
To have Cindy and Angel a part of my journey is to have a beautiful sisterhood. Bringing back what labour was like, with sisters in the red tent. Birthing wisdom and ancestral wisdom all to help Atlas into my arms. This was filled with love and care from these extraordinary women. They are forever and always in my heart.
Thank you so much for reading!
Xoxo
Darrien
BIRTH PHOTOGRAPHY SLIDESHOW
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Birth Photographer Cindy Black – Celebrate Your Journey://www.facebook.com/CindyBlackCelebrateYourJourney/
Midwife Angel Resendes – trinity transitions Midwifery://www.facebook.com/trinitytransitionsmidwifery/
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