You know, when they say the baby will be a combination of you and your husband, they don't really mean it like that.
That's a really good thing.
You know, when they say the baby will be a combination of you and your husband, they don't really mean it like that.
Obviously. Look at your hair and look at mine.You guys must have done something to piss off the gods and be cursed with ick because I didn't have any of that happen with either of mine. Jesus just likes me better than he does you all.
They didn't have to do that to me. They just plucked it right out of me when they finished filleting me.EWWWwwww I just remembered when they push one your tummy afterwards EWWWWwwww sickening!!!
I was more concerned with having a hermaphrodite.
There are so many which one are you thinking of. My fear was ####ting on the table while giving birth. One of our friends wives did that and listening to him tell that story to like 20 people one night at a party... I was actually embarrassed for her
Is he still alive or did she kill him and stuff him in a chimney?
See none of that bothers me. :shrug: but for some reason I keep obsessing over the size of SO's head and freaking out about tearing. Weirdest thing.
Also is it strange I don't want anyone with me? I would rather do it alone with a stranger than have my mom, or SO or anyone in there. They can see me when I am cleaned up and covered up and calm.
Ain't that the truth. Some of my friends freak out over their mammograms...how embarassing. Sheesh, that ain't nothing compared to the humilation of childbirth.
That sounds like a new drinking game, every time she has a contraction, you have to take a drink. Makes you look forward to one of those 20 hour deliveries.LT, you should come over and let me, Dye and Jazz deliver your bebe on alcohol experimentation night. You'd be surprised how much easier squirting a child out of your hoo-ha is when you've had a couple of banana daiquiris.
Serious help
So. I am pregnant. I am not afraid of being pregnant. I am not afraid at all of the pain of labor, I am not afraid of giving birth. I am not a bit afraid of taking care of an infant, or raising a good kid or being a good parent. These things I am strangely calm about. However I am intensely terrified of one particular thing. Just one thing is enough to give me nightmares and mini panic attacks.
Tearing during delivery.
Seriously. Please don't make fun, it has seriously made me crazy. I don't know if it's hormones making me obsess or what, but the thought is haunting me.
Here's my concern. My OB is dr. Polko's office (they are making me see all of them). I know she is wonderful. Best in the area, everybody loves her to pieces. But I know for a fact that she doesn't give two craps about your lady bits and will snatch that baby out without a second thought ( I worked at the hospital, I know this). My phobia is so great, that I am actually thinking about shopping around for a new OB, one that can assure me they will let me go through labor gradually and slowly enough to let my body react appropriately. i realize this doesn't always prevent it, but my mind is stuck on this.
So, am I crazy? Am I ready for the looney bin yet? And can anyone recommend an OB that will fit my needs?
However, recovering from the cut was horrible. Couldn't sit right for months!!
Obviously. Look at your hair and look at mine.
They didn't have to do that to me. They just plucked it right out of me when they finished filleting me.
I didn't have that problem. Once I was out of the post delivery diaper get up, I felt fine.
Obviously. Look at your hair and look at mine.
If you'd stop cutting your own bangs....
Would you rather go through all that, or be one of those beeforilla's that don't know their prego until the kid falls into the toilet?See none of that bothers me. :shrug: but for some reason I keep obsessing over the size of SO's head and freaking out about tearing. Weirdest thing.
Also is it strange I don't want anyone with me? I would rather do it alone with a stranger than have my mom, or SO or anyone in there. They can see me when I am cleaned up and covered up and calm.
Would you rather go through all that, or be one of those beeforilla's that don't know their prego until the kid falls into the toilet?
I find it amazing that there are so many of them. One or two, yeah, but enough to make a whole series about it is unbelievable.You watch that show? I've seen it a few times..amazing.
Dr. Alonzo Over At Calvert Hospital. Delivered All 4 Of My Girls And Treated Me Fantastic.
I thought we weren't supposed to notice that.
Serious help
So. I am pregnant. I am not afraid of being pregnant. I am not afraid at all of the pain of labor, I am not afraid of giving birth. I am not a bit afraid of taking care of an infant, or raising a good kid or being a good parent. These things I am strangely calm about. However I am intensely terrified of one particular thing. Just one thing is enough to give me nightmares and mini panic attacks.
Tearing during delivery.
Seriously. Please don't make fun, it has seriously made me crazy. I don't know if it's hormones making me obsess or what, but the thought is haunting me.
Here's my concern. My OB is dr. Polko's office (they are making me see all of them). I know she is wonderful. Best in the area, everybody loves her to pieces. But I know for a fact that she doesn't give two craps about your lady bits and will snatch that baby out without a second thought ( I worked at the hospital, I know this). My phobia is so great, that I am actually thinking about shopping around for a new OB, one that can assure me they will let me go through labor gradually and slowly enough to let my body react appropriately. i realize this doesn't always prevent it, but my mind is stuck on this.
So, am I crazy? Am I ready for the looney bin yet? And can anyone recommend an OB that will fit my needs?
Yeah but what happens when they think you will have a 8 lb baby so they give you an episiotomy for an 8lb baby and you actually have an almost 10 lb baby