This week marks the start of a new course in the Master’s
program. This course is on the topic of
Childhood Development. Over the next 8
weeks I will be sharing posts on this subject.
My first post is going to about the birthing experiences of my first
children. The assignment request one
experience but I would like to expand on this because the births were so
different. I will also be comparing the
first birth with the birthing experiences in another country.
The Sarasota Birthing House
I was seventeen years old and about to have my first
child. I chose to have a midwife instead
of a doctor and to also have my child naturally in a birthing house. My pregnancy was normal and I had no
complications. I went into labor on
March 29, 1986 the Saturday before Easter.
When my labor pains warranted me to go to the birthing house it was
about 10pm. When we arrived at the house
I was led upstairs to the king sized bed where I would have my son. As the contractions came closer, I asked for
a warm bath. My son’s father and the
midwife assisted me in getting in the claw foot tub and he used a sponge to
squeeze water down my back. After the
water became too cool and I was becoming more restless we decided to go back to
the bed as the contractions were getting really close. I remember fainting as one contraction hit me
really hard. When I came to we made it
to the bed when we realized that the baby’s head was crowning. It was time to push. After about 10 minutes of pushing, I gave
birth to a bouncing baby boy we named Xavier.
He was 8lbs and 13 oz.
My NICU experience
It’s almost two years later and I’m in labor again. This time I didn’t have private insurance so
the birthing house was not an option. I
was at Sarasota Memorial Hospital on January 4, 1988. I was having contractions and my water had
burst, but I was not dilating. The
doctor thought I needed help so I received the medication to induce labor. The medicine keep being increased but nothing
was happening. My baby was starting to
get distressed and the doctor was concerned that I was going to have a dry
labor. He even considered a c-section
for the safety of the baby. In order to
gag how the baby was really doing they inserted something that would attach to
his head. When the insertion took place,
more amniotic fluid was released. I had
what was called a fore-bag of water.
With the breaking of the other bag; the contractions were really painful
because I was still receiving the medication.
Within two hours I was pushing and remarkably with about 6 pushes my
second son was born. He was named Jerrell. I didn’t get to hold him or look at him
because he was in distress. He had fluid
in his lungs and his lungs were not developed.
He was only 5lbs and 11oz at birth.
The Birthing Experience in Kingston Jamaica
I chose Jamaica as the country of research because my family
has historical ties to Jamaica. The
airport even has my maiden name of Tinson.
I have compared the midwife system in Kingston Jamaica with my
experience. All births are done at the
Victoria Jubilee Hospital in what is described as a “community event” (Wilson
1997). Husbands or the fathers of the
babies are not present for the births of the children. All of the laboring women are put into one
room together and are each other’s support system. (Wilson 1997)
The mother and child are cleaned and then taken to another room that she
will share with five other new moms and their babies. (Wilson 1997).
The difference that I noticed is the community birthing
event where neither the fathers nor other family members were present. However, the mom was comforted by the other
women in labor. Every one saw your baby
being born and experienced your pain with you.
However, the environment is in a hospital in which the mother could
receive emergency care if needed. In
contrast, I was the only one in labor and I could only bring one person with
me. My environment was not at a location
in which I could receive emergency medical attention; the hospital was 5-10
minutes away. The only similarity was
the fact the births were overseen by a midwife.
Wilson, Lois. Spring 1997.
Birth as a Community Experience: It Can Be Achieved in a Hospital. Midwifery
Today. Retrieved from http://www.midwiferytoday.com/articles/community.asp
I also looked for information on how well Jamaica could
handle premature births and was alarmed to find out parents lose their child
due to the hospitals not having adequate equipment. I read a story about a
couple that had tried for six years only to lose their child because the fact is that the UHWI and other hospitals in
Jamaica are not equipped to deal with premature births," (Reynolds 2009). The major difference in my case and this
couple’s was that I had my child in a hospital that had a wing dedicated to
preterm births. They had enough
equipment to ensure that my child had a fighting chance to live.
Reynolds, A. 2009, June 28. Dead Within Days After Birth. Jamaica Gleaner. Retrieved from http://jamaica-gleaner.com/gleaner/20090628/news/news1.html
I appreciated reading the stories of both your sons births. How remarkably different they were.
ReplyDeleteAs I pictured the room in Jamaica filled with woman ready to deliver their babies I had to smile, all that girl power and support. With that said I really appreciate the role of the father or partner in US births and the acceptance of support people in the delivery room with the mother.
Wow is the only word that I can say to describe your own personal birthing experience. I can't imagine going through that much intense pain that I would pass out. It was interesting to read that in Jamaica the fathers are no present during the expereince. I understand that the women are each other's support system but I would still want my husband around. Thanks for sharing.
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