My VBAC
To go against people’s opinions.
To face my insecurities.
To be persistent.
To fight for the birth I wanted for my baby and myself.
To do something which most thought I was crazy to attempt.
My VBAC
A reminder of who I once was and who I have since become.
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People say it doesn’t matter how we have our babies.
I disagree.
It does matter. It shapes us and we carry those memories good or bad. Like a necklace that can never be removed, faded or worn, the birth stories of our children we will forever wear in our hearts. Our births matter.