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Tonight I take a break from careerism to listen to a parenting podcast called “The Longest Shortest Time”. The host is interviewing Ina May Gaskin, “the mother of modern midwifery” who wrote the books responsible for all my romantic ideas about natural childbirth.
The host confronts Ina May, telling her that the books made her feel like a failure when her birth didn’t go the way she’d envisioned. “I was under this impression”, she says to Ina, “and maybe it was the wrong impression, that you believed that all women could have, if not a pain-free labor, then at least, like, a relaxed labor ?”
“No”, Ina May says. “No! Not everybody has a great time. Sometimes it’s really rugged, it’s really hard. You’re not alone if you felt like you experienced a lot of pain and you felt like you failed.” When I hear this I put down the bowl I am scrubbing and brace myself on the sink and sob. I’m a little horrified by how much her words affect me and how much I needed to be forgiven by this woman I’ve never met for what I think of as my poor performance.
Then Ina tries to explain. “What if we just told people that it always really, really, really hurts?” she asks, and then she answers herself: “Well, that wouldn’t be very good, because you’d get everybody so frightened.”
Meaghan O’Connell, And Now We Have Everything: On Motherhood Before I Was Ready, 2018