birth is beautiful
Giving birth to my son (naturally) was the single most beautiful, empowering and greatest moment in my life...hands down. I had a long labor...but I wouldn't take back or change any of the 37 hours that brought my baby closer to my arms. The pushing part was the most exciting part...I remember saying...Alright...I can DO this!!! I never felt more like a woman...I've never felt more beautiful and capable than when I allowed my body to do what it was meant to do. I'm so glad that I was "present" for my birth. I get chills and smiles everytime I think about it.





The "Yes, apparently I CAN!" aspect of it felt really good, and of course it was important to me to give my tiny little stockbroker of a daughter (now 3) the best possible start. I wouldn't go back and change anything, even if I could, but I do have one regret about natural birth. By the time DD actually popped out, I was so spent and so wiped out and so focused on the sweet, sweet absence of pain, that when my husband said "It's a girl!", for a second I had absolutely no idea who he was talking about. 



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