Hi everyone! I'm hoping someone here has some suggestions on the situation, as I'm not the most *tactful* of people when it comes to things I'm passionate about... Here's the story...
I had an awesome home birth last January. It really was the greatest day of my entire existence, no exaggeration. It was hard (with a posterior baby and some significant tearing), but it was really truly an amazing thing and I can honestly say it changed me as a person for the better. I loved my home birth!!
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But... there was a hitch. It didn't phase me at the time because I was looped out with exhaustion and bliss, but looking back on it, I'm absolutely mortified. It really bugs me to think about it.
What happened was, during the birth my mom, sister, fiance and mother-in-law (who I'm not that close to, but had there for fiance's sake) were right there at the side of the pool, front row seats to the show
After Oliver was born, it was chaos! I had two midwives and a student (who ended up being the sole continuous care provider, I loved her and she was wonderful!) so there were about 7 people all told, plus Ollie and I. That's alot for a homebirth to begin with, especially when you're as shy as I am.
I had to get out of the pool to deliver the placenta, then they noticed all the blood from my tear and got me over to the pull-out couch. Oliver was being held by my sister (DF was crying too hard, awwww!) so I wasn't worried about him.
I guess the moment he was born my MIL got on the phone and called DF's sister, her boyfriend, their 18 month old and his grandma and younger sister and told them he was here. I guess they took it as their invitation to crash the party and it seemed like minutes later they were all walking in the door.
Next thing I know, I'm lying nude on the bed, covered in blood, legs wide as I'm being sewn up, and suddenly there's this influx of relatives! Apparently all I said was "uhhh, could I get a blanket or something?" at which point one of the midwives looked up (they were assisting the student with my crazy tear), saw all these people, and started scolding them a hustling them out. It was only a matter of, like, two minutes, but the icing on the cake was that the boyfriend looked over, noticed me and went "Oh my god, that's gross!" before turning and leaving
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The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I feel like this was a huge invasion of a very private moment, during a day that should have revolved around DF and I getting to know our baby. Suddenly it was ruined by this horrible, horrible moment and I really regret telling anyone else at all so soon that he was born.
Now, I'm planning a HB for next time, (which may be a bit sooner than we expected
) but how do I make it clear that I don't want anyone there but DF and I, my mom and my sister(s)?? How do I exclude MIL tactfully, and how do I tell everyone else that we want no visitors for at least 24 hours?
Anyone else set some boundaries beforehand with relatives and how did it go? I don't want to offend anyone ( and MIL is very sensitive to her relationship with the grandkids) but I can't risk this happening again!
TIA!
I had an awesome home birth last January. It really was the greatest day of my entire existence, no exaggeration. It was hard (with a posterior baby and some significant tearing), but it was really truly an amazing thing and I can honestly say it changed me as a person for the better. I loved my home birth!!
:But... there was a hitch. It didn't phase me at the time because I was looped out with exhaustion and bliss, but looking back on it, I'm absolutely mortified. It really bugs me to think about it.
What happened was, during the birth my mom, sister, fiance and mother-in-law (who I'm not that close to, but had there for fiance's sake) were right there at the side of the pool, front row seats to the show
After Oliver was born, it was chaos! I had two midwives and a student (who ended up being the sole continuous care provider, I loved her and she was wonderful!) so there were about 7 people all told, plus Ollie and I. That's alot for a homebirth to begin with, especially when you're as shy as I am.I had to get out of the pool to deliver the placenta, then they noticed all the blood from my tear and got me over to the pull-out couch. Oliver was being held by my sister (DF was crying too hard, awwww!) so I wasn't worried about him.
I guess the moment he was born my MIL got on the phone and called DF's sister, her boyfriend, their 18 month old and his grandma and younger sister and told them he was here. I guess they took it as their invitation to crash the party and it seemed like minutes later they were all walking in the door.
Next thing I know, I'm lying nude on the bed, covered in blood, legs wide as I'm being sewn up, and suddenly there's this influx of relatives! Apparently all I said was "uhhh, could I get a blanket or something?" at which point one of the midwives looked up (they were assisting the student with my crazy tear), saw all these people, and started scolding them a hustling them out. It was only a matter of, like, two minutes, but the icing on the cake was that the boyfriend looked over, noticed me and went "Oh my god, that's gross!" before turning and leaving
:The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I feel like this was a huge invasion of a very private moment, during a day that should have revolved around DF and I getting to know our baby. Suddenly it was ruined by this horrible, horrible moment and I really regret telling anyone else at all so soon that he was born.
Now, I'm planning a HB for next time, (which may be a bit sooner than we expected
) but how do I make it clear that I don't want anyone there but DF and I, my mom and my sister(s)?? How do I exclude MIL tactfully, and how do I tell everyone else that we want no visitors for at least 24 hours?Anyone else set some boundaries beforehand with relatives and how did it go? I don't want to offend anyone ( and MIL is very sensitive to her relationship with the grandkids) but I can't risk this happening again!
TIA!







, mama! You have every right to be upset about having all those people barge into your home during such a private time. It was very wrong of your MIL to call everyone and invite them over. And the person who called you gross should be ashamed of himself. What an insensitive jerk.
PP is right - this is your birth, your body, so you get to say who is there! At my last (hospital) birth, my mom and DH were there, along with the midwife and nurse. Afterward, for 2 days we were bombarded with people coming to hold the baby ~ DH didn't get to hold her on her first day until after 8pm! Also, we weren't warned when people were coming, so at times I wasn't in the best position to take visitors (in the bathroom with blood everywhere, top off entirely trying to breastfeed, you get the picture
).


. But I need to honor myself and my baby. If they can't understand that, it's their problem ultimately.
: might make ya feel better!
I'm sorry that happened to you. You would think people would have a little more sense.