When it comes to [childbirth], one cannot feel the taste without one’s own experience. In the eyes of mothers, it is not too much to describe this process with [battle], is it?
However, while mothers are working hard to deal with this [battle], what about the babies in their stomachs doing what?
Maybe mothers don’t know yet, the babies are also fighting with you in their stomachs!
Labor: [I am getting closer and closer to my mother’s world! ]
The labor period is approaching, and every day is a tense waiting. You gently touch your stomach and gently say to your stomach, “Baby, you are coming out soon. Mom is looking forward to meeting you.”
I am a baby and have been in my mother’s warm womb for a long time.
As I grew up day by day, my room became smaller and smaller, from [luxurious house] to [humble abode]. My hands and feet were curled up and I felt a little uncomfortable. I couldn’t play with umbilical cord or somersault. It was so boring…
However, what makes me feel most happy every day is to listen to my mother through my stomach, with gentle and familiar voice. Will my mother look like what? I really want to go out quickly… … …
Do you know Mom, I know you are very hard, I am so heavy, you can’t sleep well every night, and you are tired after walking for a while.
I have also been working hard to make my mother give birth smoothly as less painful as possible. I tried to adjust my posture to head down, slowly descend and enter the basin bit by bit.
Well, I am getting closer and closer to my mother’s world, mother, waiting for me!
Contractions worsen: [I will try my best to find an exit…]
The uterus shrinks in bursts, and the pain makes you toss and turn in bed, giving out slight groans.
The peristalsis and contraction around me pushed me down one after another. I heard the voice of my mother moaning. My mother seemed very uncomfortable, distressed and wanted to kiss her.
Mom, is it because I want to come out? No, I have to try my best to come out quickly. I can’t let my mother suffer so long!
I tried hard to find an exit. At the lower end of my uterine house, there seemed to be an opening connected with a narrow corridor. It turned out to be my mother’s cervix. Every contraction of the uterus pushed me to the lower end.
I wanted to see my mother’s face quickly, so I put it on my head. Hey, it seems that my head is a little big. What if I can’t hold it?
I was a little worried, but I couldn’t help turning around and drilling hard. Oh, I successfully resisted the entrance!
A burst of stronger and stronger contraction made me feel very uncomfortable. I wanted to shout for my mother, but I couldn’t shout it out. The [corridor] became narrower and narrower, and the squeezing pressure was very strong.
My skulls are all squeezed together. Fortunately, they are relatively soft and the gap between the bones is very large. Perhaps this is to make me better prepared through the corridor. When the pressure is relieved in the corridor, they will return to their original place. I don’t want to be an ugly baby and see my mother.
Delivery of placenta: [Mom, don’t be afraid, I am also accompanying you to cheer! ]
You are panting and your hands are clinging to the edge of the bed. Sweat is starting to run down your cheeks. You can’t help wiping it. Just try and exert yourself.
Because you know, through this moment, there will be a new life.
After working hard for a long time, adjusting the direction several times and turning around again, I was squeezed slowly through the corridor.
I heard the noise outside becoming clearer and clearer, as if someone was instructing my mother: [take a deep breath, shout-exhale-], and my mother was also doing the breathing movement very cooperatively.
It sounds very effective, my mother seems to be less painful, and my road is smoother!
Mom, don’t be afraid, you are not lonely, I am also accompanying you to cheer!
[Corridor] Disappeared. I seemed to have reached a new place, an irregularly shaped room. It seemed that I had reached my mother’s pelvis. There was a hard annular exit door in front of me. It turned out to be my mother’s pubic bone.
This door is still a little small, but I already have some experience: turn around and close my chubby chin at the same time. First, use the back of my head to explore the road. When I come out, I slowly lift my head. Ha ha, it’s fast. I want to see my mother!
Hey, what’s going on? I tried hard to drill out, but I couldn’t get out. Every time I was accompanied by uterine contraction, I could move forward a little bit, but I was pulled back when I relaxed.
I am so anxious that I am going to cry. Mom, I want to come out. Help me! I heard the voice that instructed my mother to breathe just now and said, “Push hard!” Push! The baby will be out soon! Come on! My mother seemed to hear the cry in my heart, took a deep breath, and then held her breath and pushed down!
My mother’s strength has given me more strength! I quickly cooperated with my mother and moved out bit by bit, so bit by bit, bit by bit…
It’s a mess outside, accompanied by [head out, come on! ] voice, mother began to inhale hard again, I hurriedly adjust the posture here, in case the posture is wrong, may let mother hurt! Turn your head to one side, one centimeter, two centimeters…….
At this moment, one hand caught my neck and gently pressed down. One of my shoulders came out. The two hands lifted up again and the other of my shoulders came out. Then my body slipped out with warm amniotic fluid.
The newborn came: [Mom, we finally met! ]
You breathed a sigh of relief in the sweat, looked at the life that had just come, and finally showed the gentlest smile.
The light is so dazzling! The voice outside is so loud that many people are talking. Where is Mom? I couldn’t open my eyes and waved my hands to find my mother. Only the gloved hands that took me out were cutting the strap between me and my mother.
No, I don’t want to disconnect from my mother. Then I was lifted upside down by these hands, popping, oh, it hurts! Why did you spank me? I just came out, you bullied me! I’m so scared, I want my mother!
I opened my mouth to shout to my mother, but only cried [wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow.
The gloved hand wrapped the umbilical cord on my waist. I was placed on the table by the other hand. Someone said, “Six catties and eight taels, the little fellow is not thin!” ]
Finally, I was placed in my mother’s arms. She was not as beautiful as I imagined. Her hair was messy and her face was full of sweat. Because of the force, her face was swollen and her eyes were red. But her eyes were so gentle that my fear disappeared without a trace.
I felt the familiar heartbeat, which I listened to for a long time, my mother’s heartbeat.
Mom, we finally met. I have been working hard for this hard and painful childbirth, but my mother is not alone in the battle.
Mom, in the days to come, I will always be with my mother like this.
Mom, in my stomach, I heard you say you love me many times.
Mom, I’m here. Let me say the future [love you].