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Disgruntled Mama

Yesterday, I was supposed to have a prenatal appointment with Dr. O., the doctor who’ll be assisting me in childbirth. I was excited to finally meet her, to ask questions and make sure she’ll meet my expectations for a natural childbirth. Sunshine and I were up early and out the door on time to find the clinic. Then the car wouldn’t start. We forgot to plug it in the night before, and our wimply little diesel thinks that the spring weather is still too cold. When my attempts to start it began killing the battery, I gave up.

I went back inside and called my regular doctor, Dr. B, to get a phone number for Dr. O. Then I called Dr. O’s office to let her know I wouldn’t make the appointment. The receptionist said, “Okay, we’ll take you off the list. Thanks.” No offer to rebook the appointment from either doctor’s office.

Rather disgruntled by both offices, I began to think more seriously about Nat’s suggestion to freebirth. Like any modern mom, I googled it. There weren’t many results. I read a couple articles and found myself agreeing with what the women said. One lady commented that her husband “views birth differently now, less like a medical emergency and more like a simple, normal, natural life event.” Which is exactly what it is.

In another more newsy article on freebirth, the author reports that a British doctor “has reacted angrily to growing interest in freebirth, saying babies born this way should have a right to legal recourse later in life. He says ‘giving birth is the most dangerous thing that most woman will do during their life.'” I almost laughed at that. I can think of a few things I’ve done that were more dangerous than birthing my daughter.

Further in the article, another lady says, “I can’t claim to know why they feel this way, but my belief is that the majority of them — doctors and health authorities — truly do not think women are intellectually capable of making their own decisions when it comes to birth.” Again, I laughed. I aced a university degree and graduated top of my class, but I’m not capable of making choices about birthing my children? Yeah right. I know a variety of women who’ve made a variety of birthing choices in a variety situations, and I wouldn’t say that any of them (or any of their husbands) were “intellectually incapable” of making the best choice for themselves and their babies.

When I expressed my disgruntlement to my husband, he—ever the practical one—suggested that perhaps I was overreacting slightly and should just call to rebook the appointment. So I did that this morning. I now have a prenatal appointment with Dr. O for the end of this month, one week before the baby is due, because she’s so booked up that I couldn’t get an appointment any sooner.

I also called Dr. B’s office to let them know that I haven’t had a prenatal appointment in over a month and won’t be having one for about another three weeks. However, she is also booked up until the end of the month. So for the last two months of my pregnancy, I’ll have one prenatal visit. At this point in my pregnancy with Sunshine, I was seeing my midwife twice a week.

I’m just a little bit frustrated here.

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  1. Emily April 8, 2010
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