I remember that just before my water broke and especially after (before I got in the birth pool) feeling a bit wild. I was pacing and didn't seem to know what to do or where to go. I felt surrounded and unsure of myself.
Once I got into the water it was heaven and I could sleep between contractions but that time right before was interesting.
Once I got into the water it was heaven and I could sleep between contractions but that time right before was interesting.






I never felt surrounded, obviously, or unsure.



I've never loved my husband more. 