Sunday, July 19, 2009

Birth: Solo or Team Sport?

Oh dear, it's been quite the week for British men in the business of delivering babies.

First, as reported by The Daily Telegraph, midwife Denis Walsh tells women that that they're taking the easy way out by choosing epidurals and pain relieving drugs during labour. Now, it's obstetrician Michel Odent's turn to spark controversy.

According to news.com.au, Dr Odent argues that men shouldn't be present when their partner gives birth.

"..a labouring woman needs to be protected against any stimulation of the thinking part of her brain, the neocortex, for labour to proceed with any ease...Yet, motivated by a desire to "share the experience'', the man asks questions and offers words of reassurance and advice. In doing so, he denies his partner the quiet mind she needs.

The second reason is that the father's release of the stress hormone adrenalin as he watches his partner labour causes her anxiety and prevents her relaxing...With a man present, a woman cannot be as relaxed as she needs to be during labour. Hence, the process becomes more difficult."


He also questions whether men are able to "easily cope with the strong emotional reaction they have when they participate in the birth", claiming he has seen "something akin to post-natal depression in men present at birth."

And finally, Dr Odent worries what the effect of a man's attendance at birth will have on the sexual attraction he feels towards his partner.

"When men began standing at their partner's side in labour, I remember my mother's generation saying that the couple's intimate life would be ruined. And, given that the key to eroticism is a degree of mystery, I'm left believing they had a point."

Look, I'm not going to get on my soapbox here and yell about what an idiot this guy is. I dare say there'll be a looooooong queue of woman waiting to do just that. What I will do is offer my own experience of birth.

For me, labour was an out-of-body experience. For most of the 14 hours I was in labour with Olivia, I existed in a hazy world of pain and wasn't aware of much else. Occasionally, I remember Drew would tell me to breathe and I would get pissed off at him and say "No!" but, for most of the time, it was just me and my contractions.

When things turned bad and an emergency caesar became the only option, THAT is when I really needed him. Because you don't want to face something like that alone...and I wouldn't even think of trying to.

Yes, I'm sure he found it traumatic. I know I did...but mothers don't really have the option to not be present at the birth.

And I'm sure he looked at me differently afterwards...but in a positive way. I was the woman who had endured intense pain for hours and undergone surgery to give him his first beautiful girl. There was admiration, awe and gratitude. Our relationship evolved.

To say that men don't belong in the delivery room is, I think, an insult to them. Yes, the woman carries the child. Yes, she is the one who ultimately has to give birth. But bringing a child into the world involves two parties - not just at the moment they take their first breath, but for the rest of their life. Shouldn't we start the way we mean to finish?

So, now it's over to you...should birth be a solo or team sport?

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Does this ad make you want to eat skittles? Or have a little vommie in your mouth?


I've been living in the hospital bubble the last couple of weeks so, now we're home, I've been doing the hardcore catch up on my fave shows. While blubbering like a baby during the Grey's Anatomy wedding episode, I caught this ad.

I have no idea what it's trying to say but it makes me feel a wee bit icky. I'll never look at skittles the same way again...

What Amy Can't Live Without

This week, we meet Amy of The Tea Party. She's a Sydney chick, currently living over the pond...and she has excellent taste in bags! Have a squiz at what she can't live without!
  1. Phones - I need to be in touch with the world 27/7...well, I don't need to, but I sleep better at night knowing I can be.
  2. Unconditional Love - from my husband and my God.
  3. Music - my day would not be complete without it! I like to think of it as my emotional oxygen. I once read a quote by Victor Hugo ‘Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent’.How very true.
  4. Water – for drinking, for swimming and bathing.It’s my favourite beverage. I love it, and consume at least 1.5L a day.
  5. Coffee (plunger) - the smell of freshly brewed plunger coffee any time of the day is magnificent. My husband often refers to coffee as ‘life in a cup’- how true is that at 7 o’clock in the morning?
  6. My babies - I adore my 3 little angels, and know I wouldn't be the person I am today without them.
  7. High speed wireless internet - for surfing, emailing, skyping and more. If we ever return to Australia, I will sadly have to live without it.
  8. Who I am - knowing who I am, that is. I'm adopted, and come from an incredibly loving family, but still craved for identity. It is impossible to relay in a few short sentences the anguish of not knowing who you are, or where you came from, especially once your own offspring arrive. Finally, at the age of 23, by a nothing short of a miracle I found my birth family, and oh, the release, the relief and the joy that came with knowing is indescribable.
  9. Access to information - be it newspapers, libraries, magazines, encyclopaedias, I need to know it all, and am so thankful to live in a civilization that doesn't censor news or history.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Fashion Smashion: The Hospital Edition

I'm a bit behind on my fashion, having spent the last couple of weeks gazing at not a lot other than nurses' uniforms...and I gotta say, I haven't found an awful lot to be excited about out in the celebsphere.

But, from beside a very chatty Sophia's hospital bed, here are some of my loves and loathes of the past fortnight...

LOVE
Emma Watson (left) hasn't put a foot wrong on the publicity trail for the new Harry Potter film...but I think this is my favourite...so sweet and feminine and perfectly summery.

Although I'm not a huuuuuge fan of the pieces that Heidi Klum (right) is wearing, she makes my Love List just for looking that hot while pregnant with her FOURTH child.



I want, want, want Jessica Alba's whole ensemble (left)...I can almost feel the sunshine on my skin in the fresh, floral print and T-bar flats. So effortlessly stylish.

And, if I had to pinpoint what it is I dig about Demi Moore's outfit (right), I think I'd have to say the sleekness. It looks perfect for a warm California night...absolutely white hot. The only thing I don't love? Her ankle-strap shoes...I think backless stilettos would have been a much better match.


LOATHE

Eek! Leighton Meester (left) gets points for making a bold choice, but loses them for her selection being absolutely hideous. Or perhaps I'm just getting old?

And Hayden Panettiere (right) makes me sigh with disappointment. She's such a gorgeous young thing, not even 20, and yet she insists on dressing like a woman twice her age. Even though the lace fabric in her frock is absolutely stunning, the sheer panels verge on skanky. I'd love to see her in something fresh and floaty.


And these two? There are no words.

For a second I thought Molly Sims (left) may have been attending a fancy dress party...or a Marilyn Monroe tribute event...but, no. A weird choice for someone who usually gets it right.

And Mel Brown (aka Scary Spice)...seriously, did you come straight from poolside? You could have at least put on some pants. Shudder.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

A quick update

We're still in hospital...blah. But hub took the night shift yesterday and I spent a lovely night with my big girl (I never thought I'd be so happy to have cuddles at 5am) so I'm slightly refreshed and feel I can make it through to the end.

The good news? We hope to go home on Monday.

The not-so-great news? We'll probably be going home on portable oxygen which Sophia will need until her lungs recover. Will be tricky teaching a three year old not to play skipping ropes with the oxygen tubing but, hey, anything that gets us out of here is fine by me!

The bad news? Monday is still three days away and Little Miss is now feeling chirpy enough to be BORRRRRRRRRED and has decided she doesn't really need to nap for longer than half an hour at a time. It's been a long day...need some more tricks for keeping a bed-bound baby entertained. Anyone? Anyone?

The really crappy news? It's Liv's birthday tomorrow and, for the second year in a row, I'll be in hospital for it. I'm really upset that I won't get to be there when she wakes up as a big 3 but we'll try and make it up to her with lots of love (and presents!)

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

What Ceiridwen can't live without...

This week's Can't Live Without introduces Ceiridwen of "I'm Off Again in My World". I met this lovely young student through my fave blog MamaMia and her intelligence and thoughtfulness never cease to amaze me.

I hope that my girls grow up to be as interested in the world around them and confident enough to argue issues with a large community of women bloggers like Cerry does. She gives me faith in future generations...(I sound like an old fogey now, don't I?)

Anyhooooo...check out her essentials!
  1. My computer (which, by the way is NOT this shade of purple, despite the fact it's the colour Dell uses in all its promotions) I spend way too much time on it, and depend on it for all kindsa stuff I shouldn't, and I'd be totally lost without it. Also, it's purple (Sorta. It's really actually more maroon than purple. DAMN YOU DELL!)
  2. I'm cheating and grouping my pyjamas and sleeping together. I would live in my jammies if I could. And sleep is my favourite activity ever. At 19, I need to sleep for about 10 hours a night - yes, that's right, there are kindergarten kids who sleep less than me. Including naps (oh, and I take those too, sometimes).
  3. Music. I love to sing, I love to listen to music, and I love to dance while there's no one around to see how unco I am.
  4. This is my phone case. Inside it is my phone. The case is much prettier than the phone, hence it being photographed, but the phone is the thing I have an addiction to. It brings me important updates from people I don't see very often, like "The guys installing our air con are SO cute", organises my social life, and brings the amusement that is dad pretending he knows how to text.
  5. Chocolate is one of about 3 things I get cravings for (the other 2 being salt, usuall in corn chip form, and pizza), and it comes in oh-so-many wonderous forms. I also enjoy the most excellent sugar rush.
  6. My mum, who would kick my ass if I put photos of her up on the internet without her knowing, has therefore been replaced by a google image. I'm totally a mummy's girl - I still get grumpy with her when she leaves me alone with the stinky-head boys any longer than overnight, which the whole family thinks is immensely cute.
  7. Hugs (I quite like cute animals, too). Hugs make everything in the world happy again. Also, they're good for stealing people's body heat.
  8. My friends. In particular my best friend (that's me and her in the photo), who somehow manages to keep me sane from several thousand kilometres away, when people in the same house as me are failing at it. If I had to be stranded on a desert island with someone, it would either be her or mum.
  9. Books. I was the kid people wouldn't sponsor per book for the MS Read-A-Thon, because I'd get through 100+ books in however long it lasted. I'm also the person who no one wants to see movies-of-books with, because I come out bitching about how they got it all wrong.

Monday, July 6, 2009

A break in transmission...

A quick note to regular viewers...I've been in hospital with my poor little Sophia since last Tuesday. She's been struck down with severe bronchiolitis and is taking some time to recover.

As soon as we're home and well (please, let it be soon) regular programming will recommence.