Birth Story: a Review

Almost twelve years ago (WHAT.) I got pregnant with my first child. At the time I was familiar with the idea of home birth since a number of my childhood friends had been born at home (I didn’t live on a commune, I swear!), but I didn’t begin planning immediately for a home birth. It was a complex mix of insurance frustrations and doctors with poor bedside manners (to put it lightly) that led me to seek out a midwife around the middle of my pregnancy (one more parenthetical phrase. just for fun). Once you’re a part of the attachment parenting/home birth/La Leche League community, you tend to hear about certain things. Ina May Gaskin and the midwives of The Farm, for one. I was recently sent a copy of the new documentary Birth Story about Ina May and how she learned to become a midwife and how she inspired a movement.

Before I go on, I want to make it clear that I know that not every mama is a candidate for an out-of-hospital birth, and that other mamas choose to birth in a hospital setting, and I’m so glad we have doctors to take care of those mamas. But there are more and more women who are making the choice to have a home birth, and there are quite a few women who don’t know they have the choice to make. This documentary is a beautiful story of what midwife-attended birth is, how it became a movement in America, and the power of an intentional community.

There is one awkward moment towards the beginning where Ina May is talking about her own history with birth and says something that felt less-than-inclusive to me. I mention this only because I don’t want to alienate mamas who might feel uncomfortable with the remark. I don’t know what the context was off-screen, and since she otherwise comes across inclusive, understanding, and loving, I assume that comment doesn’t speak for her as a person. In other words – don’t turn off the movie just yet!

The midwives in this documentary are midwives I’d choose for my births. (In fact, they remind me of the midwife I did choose for my births.) They balance current science with trust in a woman’s body. Ina May says, at one point in the film, “Your body is not a lemon.” Indeed. They protect their mamas from stress, and encourage them to find their inner strength. They laugh with you and look you right in the eyes when you need focus.

This film relies heavily on archival footage from The Farm’s history. Now, I may have an unnatural affinity towards 70’s fashion, and that may have played a role in how much I liked those old film clips, but they were also an integral part of the film. Through those clips, we get to experience a breech birth, see the Gaskin maneuver help a case of shoulder dystocia, and relive the beginnings of the community itself. Did you catch that? A breech birth. It was amazing, and I’m still high from seeing it 24 hours ago.

There is a scene where they are sitting around talking about how their hair has gone grey, and what that means for a midwife. It means respect. Instinctively, we know that older women hold the wisdom. In most of our culture we’ve lost that understanding – we do everything we can to stay looking as young as possible. But the midwives of the Farm have discovered that they are trusted more once their hair turns grey. I find that fascinating. In the most ancient of female roles, we rediscover our ancient understanding that becoming old is beautiful. Your body is not a lemon.

If you are interested in what midwives do, or the history of midwifery in modern America (and, in fact, the rest of the world, actually), I highly recommend this movie. But you don’t have to take my word for it! (Obligatory Reading Rainbow reference!) You can buy it on DVD or download it, or you can check the list of upcoming screenings to see if it’s showing in your area.

To Post or Not to Post: Tummy Tuck Stories

When I started SOAM, my hope was to change what our view of normal is when it comes to the bodies of women, particularly mothers. Our current view is held only within our culture. When you look at humans from an evolutionary point of view, you would never imagine that tribal women, untouched by our culture, would ever question the way their bodies change after having children. Watching the movie Babies reinforced that idea for me. Those mamas in Africa were completely comfortable with what we aren’t. I have even seen the bodies of other mammals change after having babies. So, when it comes to the entire course of human history, our need to look a particular way seems very small, very abnormal. My hope, then, my work here, is to help get us back to understanding and accepting what is normal. What I want for future generations is for body image issues to be such a foreign topic that no one ever even considers that their body should be anything but what it is. That it becomes a non-topic.

My personal feeling is that in most cases, fixing the problem of body hate, is an internal one. Body image issues are generally a symptom of deeper self-image problems. I know that when I was younger I always believed that if I just lost x amount of weight I’d be much happier. But once there, I didn’t feel any different, actually. I was still hoping for that magic moment. I think this is true of most women. As it turns out, the magic is there within you all the time, you just don’t notice because everywhere you turn there’s another advertisement for a way to fix your problem. Of course, the most sure way to fully fix everything is to do the work; wander the forest, defeat the Wicked Witch of the West, discover that what you’ve been following is really just a little man behind a curtain. You already have the magic. The joy in this path is that you’ve learned so much more about yourself, about the world, about humanity, and about beauty.

For women who are otherwise comfortable with themselves, perhaps body image issues are tied to society’s habit of fat-shaming. The other side of the media-driven frenzy to look a particular way is that anyone who doesn’t look that particular way gets shamed. People who are overweight are considered to be lazy or slow. It isn’t exclusive to fat people, though, skinny women are often accused of having eating disorders. What fat- (and thin-)shaming is, is judgement based solely on looks. No one except a person and perhaps his or her health care provider can know for sure why that person weighs as much as he or she does.

Now that’s a long introduction to my actual intent here because what I’m about to say could easily be taken the wrong way. So before I go on, please understand that I really and truly do not judge anyone their choices. I don’t live your life, so how can I possibly know the right choice for you? So if you have made a choice that is different from the choices I, personally, would have made, please don’t feel like I think you did it wrong. Have confidence in your choice; I support you.

Here goes.

I have such a hard time with the tummy tuck posts. I never know if I should share them at all. I do it because I want every woman to have a voice. But I feel like posting them is condoning them and I don’t want to do that. Largely because I don’t think it solves the problem 99% of the time, partly because I wish more women would stand together against the bullshit ideals we’re supposed to live up to, and another, very significant part, is because I have a friend whose mother died during a tummy tuck. So it hits home.

So I’m asking you, the readers, what are your thoughts? Does allowing tummy tuck posts condone them? If so, is that right or wrong? Should I post them here or not? Why? Let me know in the comments below.

PS. I will post all comments unless they are inflammatory, or attack either side of the issue.

All you need is love. Really.

Careful use of language is very important. It’s important in your daily life, and it’s perhaps doubly important in this strange faceless world we have here on the internet. There is often language used here at SOAM that makes me feel uncomfortable in one way or another. The thing that I love about you ladies is that you aren’t afraid to lovingly point out how things can be worded differently. Usually. Sometimes it doesn’t go so smoothly. So there are some things I’d like to say here about how I run things at SOAM and how you can help.

1. I don’t edit the entries people post here. Sometimes I’ll change a misspelled word here or there, but for the vast majority of entries I leave them alone. I do this for a few reasons. Firstly because I don’t have time. But primarily because I don’t know what these women feel in their hearts and sometimes changing one word can change the entire feeling of an entry. I don’t want to risk anyone being misunderstood. Nearly all of the time that there is any possible confusion, a commenter will ask what was meant and the woman who posted will respond to clarify. My final reason for not editing is that I believe that every feeling is valid. What I want from SOAM and what I want for all women is that we come to a place where we love ourselves no matter what. But it’s a long road and not everyone is there yet. If a woman is struggling with her body image, it isn’t going to be helpful at all for her to pretend she’s totally OK with herself. She has to be able to talk about where she is at that moment, and sometimes those moments are complex or dark.

In that vein, I tend not to comment on entries very much here. You women do a great job of saying pretty much anything I would want to say, and I don’t want SOAM to become only my voice. So I moderate, but do not often participate by typing my own comment. When I do, I will usually wait to see what people have to say first.

2. When you write an entry, just like when you speak to other women, it is helpful to be very careful with your language. Don’t make generalized statements about anyone – whether you identify with the qualities you are talking about or not. Always speak from your own experience.

Likewise, when you are reading, try to remember that the woman who is writing is not writing about you. Sometimes, when people are hurting, or trying to understand the hard parts of life, we don’t always remember to be careful with our words. Psychology is so complex and these entries and comments here are such small facets of our lives, let’s give each other the benefit of the doubt until we know otherwise.

3. Vulvas are awesome. Did you know they come in all sorts of shapes and sizes? Pregnancy and childbirth do, in fact, change the way they look and sometimes the way they feel, but – barring an injury or unusual circumstance – it’s NORMAL. I was entirely unprepared for this kind of change in my body and it alarmed and upset me. Now I know it’s normal and I love my grown-up labia. The word “ruined” is thrown around here too often for my taste in regards to natural body processes. Breasts grow and shrink, bellies stretch, and vulvas darken. This is how the human body works, how childbirth works, your body isn’t ruined. It’s just different now. Just as your heart and mind are different now. Even without ever having children, these parts (and more) of our bodies will eventually change. And that doesn’t make your body ruined, either.

I am not minimizing the struggle we face every day in loving ourselves in a world where it is perfectly common to declare mama bellies ruined. It’s hard. It’s really fucking hard. I know. But you are beautiful. Really.

Love yourselves. Love the other women who post here. If you disagree, or need something cleared up, find a loving way to express that. By opening dialogue we can grow so much farther together than we can if we simply shut each other down right away. Keep on being the awesome ladies I love who make SOAM as wonderful as it is.

A young girl needs your help to save her life.

SOAM is here to help us learn how to love ourselves. Our focus here is body image after pregnancy, and we have had many mamas here talk about struggling with eating disorders. We try to learn how to love ourselves not only for ourselves, but so we can be living examples for the next generation. So when I read this story, about a family I know of through my local community of mamas, it hit close to my heart.

We have this chance right now to help one girl survive and, someday, to thrive. But if we can help her to live and to beat this disease, we will have made a difference in the world.

Please, take a moment to read her story and to donate something to help save her life. Do it for your daughters, for yourself, for all women who struggle with eating disorders on any scale.

The Steve Harvey Show is Looking for Moms

I’ve been contacted by the Steve Harvey Show about a show they want to do on self-esteem and the postpartum body. I’m unfamiliar with this show, but they assure me the intentions are good and that they care about mothers and want to help them learn to love themselves again. Here is their message to you:

New Moms!!

We are looking for a new 1st time mom that is having a really hard time dealing with your new postpartum body! Feelings of despair or even disgust. The feeling we have all had after we realize that our figures are seemingly gone forever! Having a hard time looking at your self OR you can’t stop obsessing in the mirror. Not wanting to go outside anymore and its affecting your relationship.

Please tell me about it! We want to help you out of this place and hopefully help others too! Send me an email, photo and contact information and lets see what we can do to help!!

Tyree McLyn
Producer
Steve Harvey TV
tyree.mclyn@steveharveytv.com

This is a Woman – Recent Happenings

Did you know that SOAM has a sister site for women of all ages? It’s called This is a Woman. There aren’t many entries up there yet because I haven’t had the time or energy to promote it the way I should, but there’s a lot going on over there even so.

Last week I wrote about my struggles with anxiety, and how I’ve learned to see myself as beautiful not only in spite of it, but because of it.

Every week I do a roundup of all the articles, videos, and more that I’m sent each week that pertain to women’s issues. To the love of the whole self, to body image, to political issues relating to women specifically. This week’s Awesome was particularly great, and next week’s will be as well.

If you haven’t followed TIAW on Facebook yet, go do so. I post even more goodies over there. And if you haven’t joined SOAM at Facebook yet, do so as well. We are nearly at 15,000 fans of the page! I also have a Twitter account, but let’s be honest, I hardly ever remember to post there. Heh.

Taking a week off.

I’m having a hard time right now. With the anniversary of my mother’s death this week, I am finding myself with just no drive to do anything short of the essentials (as in feeding my kids and maybe bathing regularly). So I’m trying to allow myself this time to just be sad. After all, it’s a sad time. So I hope you understand that I’ve decided to not post any entries here for the rest of this week. I’m just too tired. I’ll do my best to stay up on comments. I will be back next week, hopefully feeling back to my normal self.

Thanks for understanding.