More Natural Birthing Stuff

Posted by: Lizzie

First, let me say that I have had three very different birthing experiences, and thankfully, none of them ended with c-sections. Nonetheless, I have had one incredibly medicalized birth, complete with epidural and ruptured membranes; one long, exhausting Bradley birth; and one pitocin-induced birth that was still successfully intervention-free (as much as it could be). I don’t advocate inducing labor by any means and I probably didn’t need inducing in retrospect, but I did and I am extremely lucky to have been induced and still deliver without any complications.

I had an induction because I was ridden with PUPPPs, which is an extremely uncomfortable rash that had me scratching in my sleep until I bled. Nothing would help, and I tried everything from lotions and creams to steroids. I could have done more research on relieving the rash, but I was already past my due date and ready to be done with the itching. I knew the risks of induction and took several steps to ensure my needs would be met during the induced labor. Thankfully, my nurse was supportive of Bradley births and also helped advocate by putting a sign on my door to tell all the staff that they were not to mention pain meds if they were to come in my room. I may be one of only a few women who successfully gave birth without pain meds even after being induced with pitocin; I am a very lucky woman.

There are other women, though, who induce because they are tired of being pregnant or because it’s more “convenient” for the rest of their family if they give birth on a certain day of the week; their OB may be out of town for a weekend and want to induce before they leave, or if they fear the baby is getting “too big,” they’ll induce so it won’t get stuck.

The sad thing is that women see these excuses to induce as logical, when in my opinion they are selfish and dangerous. I don’t understand why in this society of supposedly well-educated peoples, women don’t take the time to learn about one of the most important events they will ever experience in their lifetime. Do women really not understand that it is NOT normal to cut a baby out of an abdomen? Do they understand that you do not need to learn how to give birth, that it’s a natural bodily process that will occur on its own schedule?

Take, for example, my sister-in-law. She gave “birth” last week to her first baby after a failed induction. I am not clear on all of the details, but from what I understand, she was given pitocin for 14 hours, then taken off the pitocin, given a cervical ripener, then put back on the pitocin, and they ruptured her membranes at 4 cm. Not surprisingly, the baby was not descending and her cervix wasn’t cooperating, so it all ended with a c-section. I grieved for her when I heard all of this; I grieved her loss of a natural birthing experience, I grieved for the baby who came into the world groggy with so many drugs, and I grieved for both of them, because they will not have had the bonding experience of breastfeeding after such a traumatic birth experience (which is another tirade in and of itself and I won’t get into that today).

Can I really blame her for her losses? I would say so. I did my best to educate her by giving her books to read and by first and foremost setting an example by giving birth naturally. I am fairly positive she did not attend any birthing classes, despite my encouragement to attend Bradley. Both she and her husband are workaholics and she was still working full shifts until a week before the baby. It was her decision to remain ignorant by not researching her birth choices, and it was her decision to listen to her mother who claims to have had c-sections three times because her cervix “wouldn’t open.” Not to mention the countless cousins and aunts who came into the birthing room while she was laboring and made comments such as, “Oh, just cut the baby out and be done with it, already!”

Although I was not there as a support during her labor, I think I can safely assume that it was doomed from the beginning, starting with her mother. I have a feeling that she was a victim of three failed inductions, prodromal (stalled) labor, or if her cervix really did fail to dilate like she claims, then a medical mystery! I’m not claiming to know everything about childbirth, but having a rigid cervix is pretty rare. In any event, she most certainly would not have been a good support if my SIL had chosen to give birth naturally. As for an intervention-free birth, my advocating was inevitably a lost cause on her part and I chose to give that up in lieu of lactivism–also a personal defeat.

Aside from becoming a Bradley teacher or doula and making myself available for women who actually desire a natural birthing experience, I don’t know what else to do. Jamie and I are still on the fence about having one more baby, and if we do flip to the “go” side, we have a very specific birth plan in place which involves midwives, doulas, and most definitely a home birth this time. The only drawback to this is that I’m sure his family will not support the birth plan and we will probably have to keep it on the DL until after the baby comes to avoid a continuous argument about the safety of home births vs. hospital births. Then, we would be calling them to say, “Hey we just had the baby so feel free to walk across the pasture to say hello when you get a chance!” In that case, I’ll be advocating by example only and I’m afraid that’s all I will be able to do in this lifetime.

All of this has been weighing heavily on me since I heard of my SIL’s experience. As a family member, I want to be here for her if she needs me, but I’m afraid that she simply does not want my help or advice. She did not listen to me when I encouraged a natural birth, she disagreed with me on the issues of breastfeeding even though I brought her to LLL and sent her a vast amount of information regarding the risks of formula, etc. I’m not sure there’s much left to be done. We disagree on most aspects of parenting so far, and they happen to be the ones I feel most passionately about.

If she wasn’t family, it would be much less of an issue. Since she is family, I’m not sure how to be around her. I couldn’t even be in the room when she was “feeding” him a bottle and he was spitting and gagging. Part of me wanted to just grab her and scream, “Can’t you see he doesn’t like it? He’s born to nurse and you’re not giving him what he really needs!!!” The adult part of me made me simply get up and leave without a word.

And then I cried the whole way home.

Free Pattern: Breastfeeding Advocacy Cloth

Posted by: Lizzie

Breastfeeding Dishcloth

Click here to download a pdf of this pattern:

Breastfeeding Dishcloth Pattern (959)

With US #6 or 7 needles, cast on 37 Stitches.

Rows 1-3: (K1, P1) to end of row
Row 4: K1, P1, K1, P to last three stitches, K1, P1, K1
Row 5: K1, P1, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 6: Same as Row 4
Row 7: K1, P1, K17, P7, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 8 (and all even rows to follow): K1, P1, K1, P to last three stitches, K1, P1, K1
Row 9: K1, P1, K16, P11, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 11: K1, P1, K10, P5, K1, P12, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 13: K1, P1, K8, P7, K2, P12, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 15: K1, P1, K7, P8, K7, P7, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 17: K1, P1, K6, P8, K7, P8, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 19: K1, P1, K5, P7, K4, P2, K4, P8, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 21: K1, P1, K5, P6, K6, P2, K4, P6, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 23: K1, P1, K5, P5, K8, P2, K3, P6, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 25: K1, P1, K6, P4, K8, P10, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 27: K1, P1, K7, P4, K6, P11, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 29: K1, P1, K8, P4, K4, P11, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 31: K1, P1, K9, P17, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 33: K1, P1, K10, P15, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 35: K1, P1, K11, P13, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 37: K1, P1, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 39: K1, P1, K14, P7, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 41: K1, P1, K13, P9, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 43: K1, P1, K12, P11, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Rows 45, 47, 49: Same as Row 43
Row 51: Same as Row 41
Row 53: Same as Row 39
Row 55: K1, P1, K to last two stitches, P1, K1
Row 56: K1, P1, K1, P to last three stitches, K1, P1, K1
Row 57: Same as Row 55
Rows 58-60: (K1, P1) to end of row
BO & weave in ends


This pattern is free to use and distribute to knitting groups, but donations are always welcome.

a little disappointment never hurt anyone

Posted by: Lizzie

Today, I would’ve been getting excited about day two of my second Get Together. Unfortunately, not one person out of the almost 50 people I invited RSVP’d “yes”. Not one.

So we’ve postponed the Get Together until May. I’m rather disappointed because I was looking forward to my extravaganza. I’m also disappointed because out of the almost 50 people I invited, only 12 people even bothered to reply to the evite. They were all no’s of course, but the other 30-something people could have at least zipped me an email to say maybe.

That’s how it goes, though, right?

I’m not saying I’m the best at remembering to RSVP, but I’m definitely going to make an effort from now on. Because I realize how important it is when you’re planning something to know how many people are going to be there. Quite simple, isn’t it?

On to different things…

My conversation with my SIL over the weekend left me quite bitter and I’m still unable to see things from her point of view. I have a feeling that I probably never will, so I’m trying to rationalize a way to be pleasant around her for the next year. The lactivist inside of me is hopping mad and dying to point fingers, send informational articles, and quote various breastfeeding facts whenever she’s around. The sister in me, however, wants to be supportive and loving no matter what she decides. Guess who’s winning?

Part of it is my personality. I get it from my dad–the need to be “right” all the time is an underlying vice that I don’t think I’ll ever be able to disinherit. I’d love to blame it on being a Scorpio, too. To the Scorpio traits, I’ll attribute my deep passion and the fact that I feel personally rejected when someone doesn’t see things my way; it’s not an attack on me, just a disagreement with my point-of-view. It’s hard for me not to express my disappointment, even if it’s in a passive-agressive way. I have the tendency to turn cold and silent when I’m angry; I’ll save it all up and vent to Jamie or in my journals, never really expressing what I feel when I am in the moment.

Where does this leave me?

I don’t know.

I’ll make myself available if she needs help. I’ll be the best sister-in-law I can be after this baby is born. I’ll make casseroles and come sweep her kitchen. I’ll do her dishes and help with the laundry. But I’ll try not to be intrusive. I’ll try not to butt in where I’m not wanted. I’ll stop coming if she tells me she doesn’t want any help.

It’s just so HARD.

In the meantime, I’ll work on my LLL leadership application. I’ll focus on mothers who actually want my help. I’ll buy my lactivist shirts and wear them proudly. I’ll nurse in public. I’ll sing the praises of breastfeeding to whoever WANTS to hear them.

Posted by: Lizzie

Until last night, I didn’t realize how passionate I was about breastfeeding. I mean, I always knew that it was something I felt strongly about. It’s obvious: I attend LLL meetings, I’m applying to be a leader, and I love giving advice to mothers and mothers-to-be.

I failed on behalf of my nephew-to-be.

My sister-in-law is due with her first baby in May. When she got pregnant, she said she didn’t know whether or not she was going to breastfeed. Of course, I offered information. I brought her with me to a LLL meeting. I gave her books to read. I did everything I could without seeming obnoxious or intrusive.

But I failed.

We ate dinner with Jamie’s mom, Jamie’s brother and his wife. Before dinner, I asked my SIL if she needed a pump. She said no, that she’s pretty much decided that they’re using formula.

My heart sank and I calmly asked why. Here were her reasons:

  • I won’t have to worry about pumping every fifteen minutes at work
  • My husband can feed the baby without me having to pump
  • It’ll be easier for my mom to feed the baby without me having to pump.

Despite all my efforts, she hasn’t learned a thing. My sister pumped for her TWO SETS OF TWINS. And the thing, is I don’t even think she’s going to try. She’ll be home for 8 weeks after the baby is born, so what’s stopping her from doing what is natural and beautiful and BEST for her child? In my sister’s opinion, my SIL wants a baby, but without all the responsibility.

I’m not saying that she’s going to love this baby any less. I’m not saying that she’s going to be a bad mother for choosing to formula-feed her baby.

What I am saying is that her reasons for formula-feeding her baby are completely selfish. I can’t bring myself to understand or accept her reasons.

All I could do, though, when she gave me her “reasons” was say, “Okay,” and just leave it.

When Jamie arrived at his mother’s house (he had been at work), I was still in shock. So much so that I had to go outside to talk to him. At that point, I just started crying. I felt devastated for this baby, who will most likely be born by c-section because her OB told her she’ll be induced if she goes one day over her due date. I felt devastated because I’m related to these people, they’re about to be my next door neighbors, and they are the complete opposite of everything I stand for.

How can I learn to bite my tongue at family gatherings when they’re shoving disgusting sugar-water-milk into this baby’s system, stinking up the world with formula poop in his environmentally unfriendly Pampers? Don’t get me wrong, I’ve contributed my fair share of disposable diapers into the earth’s lanfills, but I’m making up for it now!

I’m happy for my sister-in-law and her new baby-to-be. I just can’t be happy about the choices she’s made regarding the health of her child. She is a selfish, selfish person.

IMO

Posted by: Lizzie

In a perfect world, every woman would be able to breastfeed. In my perfect world, every woman would want to breastfeed their babies. I honestly don’t understand why a woman wouldn’t want to do what nature intended her to do.

There are a few things going on in the media that are making me furious.

The first is the reaction to Babytalk magazine’s cover this month. What’s the big deal? It’s an infant nursing! You can’t see any nipple (or it’s been airbrushed out), and the baby looking up at its mother in adoration–beautiful!

Now, an article is floating around on the internet that quotes several people’s reactions to the cover, and all of it is negative. I simply cannot understand how people can take offense to this. When it came out, the response from everyone in the forums I frequent was great! People wrote in thanking Babytalk for printing such a wonderful photo. Now that the negative feedback is coming in, the same people who praised Babytalk are now flaming the people who took offense. It’s my turn.

What kind of a person is offended by a nursing infant? It’s not sexual. Are some people so uncomfortable with the human body that they can’t even look at something completely natural? I’m going to go ahead and assume that these people formula feed their children by choice because they think breastfeeding is, and I quote, “gross.”

In my imaginary perfect world, every woman would be surrounded by and supported by women who have all “been there.” After a medically unassisted home birth, she would snuggle with her brand new baby day and night. She would have her mothers and sisters with her to help her learn how to nurse, bring her food, clean up for her, and make the hardest first weeks & months a dream. Yes, breastfeeding can be difficult. Yes, there are extremely rare cases of mothers who do not make enough milk. In my perfect world, formula would be prescribed like medicines as a last resort and not given out for free. In my perfect world, a woman can stay home on paid maternity leave for as long as she wants, only to return when she knows she can pump milk at work for her baby. Or she would be able to bring her baby with her if she really felt the need to work.

In the free copy of Babycenter magazine, they print mothers’ comments about a variety of different topics. Here’s the quote that made me absolutely livid:

“Breastfeeding helped me lose a lot of weight–I lost my stomach in a month. But when I woke up one day with one boob way bigger than the other, I just said, ‘That’s it. I’m done with this.’”

ARE YOU KIDDING ME?

Your breasts are not the exact same size to begin with. And on top of that, they change size all the time during the first months of breastfeeding. I’ve woken up to the exact same thing but my reaction was, “Well, I guess I’d better nurse on the giant boob first.” They even out as the day goes on; it’s not like they stay that way forever!

I feel terrible for people who can’t nurse for medical reasons. But there are milk banks out there and so many women willing to donate their milk to mothers who need it. Instead of giving out formula, health departments should network with milk banks and help out these women and babies!

As for people who just give up on nursing because it’s “too hard,” I only wish there was a way to reach them and let them know there are people who can help. There are LLL groups all over the world and a HUGE amount of information on the internet.

Breastfeeding is not gross. It’s natural. For those people who take offense when my baby is getting the best possible nutrition and you’re shoving your face full of processed meats and greasy, tasteless vegetables, I want to say I feel sorry for you. I really do. But I don’t. You just make me sick.

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