Forgive me if this comes off as a little melodramatic, but that is exactly how I am feeling right now.Â
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I found out that I was pregnant with my first right after relocating 2 states away from my home state (and, thus, my entire family) for my husband’s job. Being new to the area and knowing no one, I booked an appointment with the first/closest OB/Gyn that popped up on our in-network insurance search engine. She seemed alright, but was incredibly pushy; for example:  I didn’t want the flu shot—I’ve never gotten it before and never gotten sick and I definitely didn’t want to take it while being pregnant, but she insisted with her all-knowing medical prowess and “it’s best for you and the baby” until I gave up and caved in. I’m not good at confrontations anyhow. At 31 weeks, we finally talked “Birth Plan”…and mine, well, mine went right out the window. It was all “it’s MY delivery room” and “no exceptions rules” to this and “I don’t like working with one extreme or the other” that. I understand that one has to have an open mind and be willing to accept the possibility of things not going as planned during birth (because I’m sure they rarely do). But I had this sinking feeling that I’d just lost control of MY birth, the entire experience was now up to her, not me and my baby.
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I discussed it with my husband and we decided that if we were going to take control we were going to go all out and do it at home with a midwife for a water birth. This brought on a whole new set of issues (I’ve posted about this elsewhere on the boards). And, unfortunately, the MW we had been in contact with changed her mind about taking me on as a client because I couldn’t secure an OB backup that would take me on as a new patient and was willing to work with a MW so late in the pregnancy. At this point, when she up and decided “sorry”, I was already 37 weeks pregnant. I desperately searched for another MW, but found none that didn’t require payment in full prior to 38 weeks (the first MW was willing to take installments even after the birth which is exactly what our financial situation called for).
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Having spent 6 weeks watching waterbirth/homebirth videos and reading testimonials and lurking around the forums here in preparation for the birth with the MW…I knew I couldn’t give up on the experience even after the whole thing fell apart. I had already purchased my own birthing tub, knowing I would use it for subsequent births as well.
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Now, every fiber of my being says to try for an U(water)C. I have complete faith in my body and my baby. I am not completely oblivious to the fact that something may go wrong and I have it set in my mind that I can deal with them accordingly. I will monitor fetal heart tones throughout the labor to make sure that she is not in distress. I have no objection to transferring to the hospital if something just doesn’t feel right or feels like it’s taking too long to progress.  Better safe than sorry. But I want the opportunity to try it on my own.
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My husband is soooo NOT on board. He has even gone so far as to take it to facebook; where, of course, all of our mutual acquaintances are verbally stoning me for even thinking about a UC. I understand that he is scared. He is okay with me laboring at home in the birthing tub, but insists/demands that I transfer to the hospital well before transition. He just says, “Shouldn’t a father have a say?” to which I can only reply, “Shouldn’t a mother?”
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What’s worse is that my own mother took 2 weeks of vacation to drive up here and be with me. She is still under the impression that the MW is working with us. I have an inkling that she will probably be in the same boat as my husband when I break the news to her. She has vaginally delivered 6 children in the hospital.
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So much for a support system and birth plan that is conducive to a pregnant woman’s physical, social and psychological needs. This is exactly what I was trying to avoid…being pushed around…
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What do I do? All I can do is cry.
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 Now I have to try to deal with THAT.



