Ask (someone who has) a Vagina -- Madeline

In starting a blog loosely based on parenting, it occurred to me that I only get to experience maybe 50 percent of what it means to be a parent. I'll never know the sweet parasite / host relationship that is pregnancy. No part of my body makes food (thank god). And there's no such thing as "paternity leave." At least not where I work. A mother sustains a baby, both physically and emotionally, in ways that will always be mysterious and amazing, if not pants-shittingly terrifying to me. This is not to discount all the great dads in the world, it's only to say that the experience of carrying, birthing, and nursing a baby--all the things that sustain a brand new human--is and will always be completely foreign to those of us who lack the necessary equipment.

Thus, I present a new interview series: Ask a Vagina!

Or more accurately, Ask Someone Who Has a Vagina!, as we will be interviewing the owner and operator of the vagina, not the organ itself.

In this first installment, I'm going to be interviewing a friend and fellow new parent named Madeline. She beat your mother and I into the pregnancy game by 5 or 6 months. Since then, her facebook posts have read like an instruction manual written by Stephen King--always informative, usually entertaining, and sometimes nightmare-inducing.

APC: Hey, Madeline, thank you for doing this with me. As I'm writing this, you are EXTREMELY pregnant. When is/was your original due date, and have you passed it yet?

Hey!! Thanks so much for including me in this cool thing you're doing! Yes, EXTREMELY is the appropriate term here. I'm currently 38 weeks and 4 days along, which translates to just over 8 1/2 months for people who don't know the pregnancy week thing. I'm due April 6th, but was also told April 13th, then told it was April 6th again, but I'm wanting to stick with the whole April 6th deal. Since I'm seeing a group of midwives and not an OB/GYN, I don't have the option of being induced and they'll actually let me go until I'm 9 1/2 months before they intervene. I'm praying to everything/everyone that will listen that that doesn't happen!

You're seeing a group of midwives--this is where I'll prove my ignorance on all matters prenatal--I had no idea that was an option. How does the care differ from that of an OB/GYN? How does it compare financially? Does insurance cover it?

The best way I've heard it described is that OBs are trained to "do" and midwives are trained to "wait". Midwives are trained in birthing and have a special set of education that is different from MDs and labor and delivery nurses. A doctor knows how to perform surgery and medically intervene if the need arises and a midwife works with a doctor but knows how to let labor progress as naturally as possible. Just because you see a midwife doesn't mean you have to do everything all-natural. You can have an epidural and possibly a scheduled c-section with a midwife. The type of care differs in the way you go about it. Like I said before, they won't talk about inducing me until I'm at 42 weeks, where a doctor might want to induce me anywhere from two weeks before to a week after my due date. Midwives tend to be more open to holistic treatment, such as essential oils instead of medicine, or hands-off methods like a no-ultrasound pregnancy. My midwives work alongside a major hospital and have a good relationship with the doctors on staff who will only be utilized if there is a real need. There are other midwives who deliver babies at home or in Birthing Centers, but I will deliver in a hospital. All the services are covered by my insurance, but for some of the home birth midwives, sometimes they charge less to go without insurance. A good movie to watch is The Business of Being Born on Netflix.

Which was harder for you, the nausea and hormonal psychosis of early pregnancy? or the rotundity of late pregnancy?

To be honest, I've had a really easy pregnancy with not many changes to speak of until recently. I have actually gotten confused looks when I say things like that because I think a lot of people expect that adapting to pregnancy is hard. Women hear horror stories their whole lives of how terrible pregnancy is and it kind of sticks with you. I once had a boyfriend whose sister seemed to have these amazing pregnancies--swimming MILES a day in her third trimester, glowing skin, a real at-ease way about her. I would tell people about how her pregnancies went and they always scoffed and said something along the lines of "Ugh, she's one of those..." I'm sad to say I've gotten a few of those responses too. I never got sick and any brief nausea I had was tamed by eating. I've barely gained weight anywhere but my boobs and belly. I had crying fits in the beginning but was also aware enough of what was happening that I always apologized to Todd for any weird outbursts before it could turn into a thing. My appetite is, however, pretty annoying considering I have a job and can't exactly go eat every couple hours even though I'm starving. Something I've noticed recently is this absolute hatred for communicating with other people. I'm fine with Todd and my midwives and casual acquaintances at work, but when you're this close to having your first baby (and the first grandchild/nephew/cousin/friend's baby to other people) the calls never end. I'm positive if people didn't check in I'd be really lonely and furious, but sometimes I just do not feel like telling people "I'm fine" and "no changes yet!". Sometimes I just want to call everyone when he comes out and be done with it!

I've had a pretty easy pregnancy, myself, but no one ever asks. Jaime's not been so lucky, however. I'm sure you get tired of hearing it, but having witnessed all the nausea and general crud of her first trimester, I can see why people hate you. You're like a genetic marvel. Serious question: Since all the weight's gone to your boobs and belly, how do you keep from falling over?

Ha!! Very carefully. I open doors on myself and other people run into me all the time!

I saw that you're having a boy. From my experience with Jaime, as soon as you tell someone you're pregnant, they claim to be clairvoyant and start trying to guess the baby's gender based on the orbit of the moon and the color of the mother's aura. How stupid and annoying are those people?

Todd and I tried to keep the sex of the baby a secret the entire pregnancy, but loose lips sunk our ship and we ended up finding out when I was just over 5 months along from a family friend. Even before that, when seemingly NO ONE knew, I had people guessing constantly. In line at the grocery store, close friends, EVERYONE. As soon as someone would ask what we were hoping it was (a girl), they'd start in on how we'd get the opposite (we did). That was frustrating. My belly shape changed a trillion times over the course of my pregnancy, yet everyone "knew" it was a boy or a girl based on the shape. All of that is an old wives' tale, but try telling people that. They look at you, horrified that you would call into question their expertise (they have none).

How hard has it been to prepare your home for the new baby? I've got a recording studio worth of music equipment to move out of the baby's room between now and August. Even our spare bathtub is full of drum hardware.

We actually moved into a new apartment when I was about 5 months, so we were able to kind of start from the ground up. I tried to make sure we were getting rid of anything we didn't need in the moving process so we could make room for all the crap that comes along with having a baby. We went about setting up the nursery pretty slowly, which we ended up loving because I couldn't imagine staring at an empty crib for months and months. Almost everything we have we got second hand from yard sales or family members. Spray paint is your friend!!

You've commented before on the ridiculous phenomenon that is "mom-shaming". Would you care to expound on that for my readers?

This is a crazy thing that absolutely should not exist, yet is everywhere. I think a lot of people have good intentions when they start to pry into your personal life and your pregnancy, but there are a select few that I think are really trying to be huge dicks. It starts the moment you announce your pregnancy. I think you even got to see it first hand the day you guys announced!

We did! And you were the first person to come to our defense. I can't thank you enough for that.

Oh you're welcome! I get a little defensive when I see it happening because it is such an annoyance to me. Every mom thinks they know everything about pregnancy, birthing, parenting, modern medicine... the list goes on. People will ask you very personal questions just so they can tell you you're wrong. There is no subject matter that is safe. Like I said, I see a group of midwives who do things differently than an OB/GYN. I've been told the care I'm getting is the equivalent to seeing a witch doctor. We originally wanted a home birth but couldn't because everyone in our area was booked. We were disappointed. A lot of people around us expressed how happy they were we weren't going that route because they would feel more comfortable. THEY would. I've had women tell me caffeine is bad for my baby with total shock and awe all over their faces, though I'd been told by medical professionals that one cup of coffee a day was ok. Other women really feel this sense of authority when it comes to pregnancy just because they've done it before. It can lead to a lot of stress from feeling like you just can't live up to other peoples' expectations unless you decide VERY early on who you will take advice from and only take it from those people. Then you can smile and cuss in your head at the people who don't matter.

I know that you and Todd were engaged at one point, but haven't married. Living here in the theocracy that is the south, have any friends or family thrown the bible at you since you became pregnant? Do you now, or did you ever, feel external pressure to get married?

We definitely felt pressure to apologize a lot when we decided to call off the wedding. We only had three weeks until our wedding day and lost a lot of money in the process, but the timing just wasn't right. A lot of our friends and family really felt that we'd let them down and it frustrated us because we felt as if other people weren't seeing the big picture that we weren't happy and this was for the best. They were also confused as to how we could stay together but call off a wedding. It all seemed pretty normal to Todd and me, and in the midst of all the conflict, we ended up getting pregnant. When we announced it to our friends and family, we again weren't met with the greatest reactions. My mom left us in a restaurant, Todd's mom left us in another county, my sister was very worried that we wouldn't understand we didn't have to stay together in order to be good parents, and my father and grandmother both thought we needed to run to the courthouse so the baby could have a last name. It was like we were having to defend everything we knew to be ok all over again. We decided very early on that we were not going to look at the pregnancy as anything other than positive because in that situation, it's very easy to get sucked into the negativity. I think this also irritated some people and made them think we weren't thinking clearly. It only took a few weeks, but our entire family really came around and got super excited to be getting (on one side) their first grandchild and the first baby in a long time.

As far as any pressure now, I think I'm very much open to waiting to get married but for Todd it's been difficult. He's never pictured himself as someone who would have a baby before he was married, while I'm the exact opposite. Since I was little I always had a suspicion that I would get married after my younger sister and have a baby before I was married, yet still an adult. I never pictured being a teen mom, but I knew I wouldn't be married. Todd asks me to marry him every day. I'm holding out because I wanna wear that dress and have the wedding we'd planned a year ago. I still wear my ring and Todd wears a wedding band. We know what our relationship is and we're grateful and happy. We wouldn't change calling off the wedding in a million years. I think breaking it off actually kept us together and the pregnancy made us see the bigger picture of the important things we want in our lives together.

That's beautiful, Maddy. It's inspiring to see you and Todd be true to yourselves, and do what's best for you, regardless of expectations. Thanks again for doing this. It's been fun!

[You can check out Madelin's personal blog HERE]