What if someone told me?
Of all the people I knew… What if someone told me? That ‘once a c-section, always a c-section’ wasn’t true? That there *are* risks to every c-section I had
Of all the people I knew… What if someone told me? That ‘once a c-section, always a c-section’ wasn’t true? That there *are* risks to every c-section I had
I lay there with tears streaming down my face. I tried to hide them. I tried to help myself from just letting it all out. Right there in the hospital
My story began on June 8, 2007. I was 21 years old and pregnant with my first child, my son Everett. I was young, naive when I look back,
*Note from Jaimie* — Stephanie has so willingly agreed to share her story on the blog in hopes of encouraging other women wanting to have a VBAC. This is inspirational. We
This is a picture of strength. Our culture tells us that this is what strong looks like. Someone who works out and has the results to show for it. Strength though,
During the hardest point in labor, I saw my old doctor in my mind. And when I say old, I don’t mean he was an old man. He was the
I love to see a story of a mother in labor who may start at a place of fear…fear of labor, questioning the ability of her body…fear of the outcome