I've realized that in my labor with ds1 I was terrified whenever I began to drift away into what I now see other moms describing as "laborland". I really think that when I felt "me" drifting away, my rational mind thought "I" was dying. I fought it tooth and nail. I had no labor support people that time to assure me it was ok to go there and be in whatever space I needed to be. I'd never heard of it or known it would happen and it just freaked me out, thinking it was a sign of something really wrong.
In researching vbac I suddenly realized that I still harbor a fear of it... can you experienced mamas help explain how you opened up to the "going away" and let it happen, and let yourself stay there to allow your body to do its job?
In researching vbac I suddenly realized that I still harbor a fear of it... can you experienced mamas help explain how you opened up to the "going away" and let it happen, and let yourself stay there to allow your body to do its job?






) But the force of my ctx frightened me, anyway. I deliberately opened up to it though, because I knew that if I didn't, it would impede progress and hurt more (and it was hurting enough already! 


. I wonder *why* you had a hard time letting go...have you thought about that? What is this notion of dying and how did that enter your mind?
- some part of my brain realized, "wow, i must be in laborland." and i was a little frightened by it, but my mom had told me about that surreal kind of haze you move into at some point, and that it was totally natural, and to just relax and go with it. so that's what i tried to do. i don't remember conciously "letting go" or anything, but there are definitely parts of my labor that i don't remember as clearly as my mw or dh, or the other billion people that were there

), but for the most part I was a major mama cat inside my own mental den. My CNM was almost concerned, I think -- I'm normally an extremely effusive, chatty person. When she came to check us out the next day, she said that she was happy to see me smiling and talking again.