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		<title>The burning fervor of the recently converted</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 06:10:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Shannon</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I want to start off saying that if I&#8217;ve offended you by discussing my thoughts on birthing (by having thoughts that differ from yours), I am sorry. Though I feel that it matters, immensely, for me to learn and prepare for my final birth (oh yes, this will be my final birth), and though I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I want to start off saying that if I&#8217;ve offended you by discussing my thoughts on birthing (by having thoughts that differ from yours), I am sorry. Though I feel that it matters, immensely, for me to learn and prepare for my final birth (oh yes, this will be my final birth), and though I feel it will help me be a stronger, more determined, more capable mother and woman if I stretch myself in this way, that doesn&#8217;t (honestly, pinky swear) mean I think anyone else is less strong or less determined or less capable or in any way less of a mother if she doesn&#8217;t care to think about these things, or if, having thought of them, decides to give birth hung by her toes on Neptune.</p>
<p>I really am self-centered enough that this is really ALL ABOUT ME. (and MY BABY).</p>
<p>(Though I have to tell you I&#8217;ve heard the air is very thin on Neptune, so you might want to re-think that).</p>
<p>(oh, I kid.)</p>
<p>Maybe this will explain some of my inelegant, sloppy, unintentionally incoherent analogies and plans: Reading about this labor and delivery stuff? To me it has been such a revelation . . . (I didn&#8217;t even know your body continually made amniotic fluid. My doctor told me my water was &#8220;low&#8221; with my first, and I thought, HOLY CRAP, better get the kid out before it&#8217;s ALL GONE, even though my water hadn&#8217;t broken).</p>
<p>It&#8217;s like suddenly I know the earth is round, and I am flabbergasted that people are still running around screaming that it is flat.</p>
<p>Have you accepted Jesus into your life yet? Have you been saved?</p>
<p>The sky is falling! The sky is falling!</p>
<p>When I analogized that there is maybe a right way for each woman to birth at each of her births (by comparing it to finding the right person to marry), that wasn&#8217;t supposed to suggest I thought every women should birth the same way, any more than I would suggest that we should all marry the EXACT SAME PERSON. I&#8217;m uncomfortable with the idea of even one sister-wife &#8212; you think I want to think that my husband is the right person for any other woman on this freaking planet besides me? H to the no.</p>
<p>And while I think there might be a best (right? most satisfying? safest?) way for a birth to go, how variable that turns out to be (one woman moos in the throes of transition, another throws pies at a clown for relief)  is one of the most fascinating things about this.</p>
<p>My whole point (and here I will plagiarize the Dooce): There are options! and choices! God is great! Praise be to Allah!</p>
<p>(the Allah part I threw in myself.)</p>
<p>And I think being aware of those options and being involved in making those choices makes you a (happier? more empowered? more satisfied?) person.*</p>
<p>(There, I said it. I am judgmental. If you choose to have a c-section because otherwise you will die, I think you are a better person than someone who would refuse that choice and that option. Sue me.)</p>
<p>*Ack, so maybe I don&#8217;t really believe that. What if you live in a repressed society, or you&#8217;re young, or the weight of the moral/intellectual authority of the medical establishment is so convincing you feel it best to leave it up to them? I don&#8217;t know.</p>
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