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After all, it is always easy to be smarter, especially when you are pregnant, giving birth, breastfeeding. In addition, no school has prepared us for the most important task of our lives, unfortunately, most of the time, we only get to where we failed.
I'm sorry I asked for epidural anesthesia
Lilla Vecsei (36) is a mother of three with three children"I didn't talk to my doctor about the pain-relieving methods and the effects they had on my first pregnancy. I didn't know anything, but I was terrified," he said. "By the time my cunt arrived, I had already received the injection, and it was ready for the facts. I realized afterwards that it wasn't a good idea. I didn't feel any pain when or when I needed to. second and foremost, I didn't ask for anesthetic, and double my life because my twins were born, but it was also much better to feel pain. the baby slipped into me, as if all the sudden pain of the pain had gone away.I'm sorry that I wasn't breastfeeding while listening to my oysters
I'm sorry that I didn't go to a saber before

I'm sorry about the decisions
I'm sorry that I was not prepared for the cupper in spirit
Márta Adбmy-Nacsák (36) teacher, mother of twoDuring my pregnancy, I did not think for a minute that complications during childbirth could cause us to end up in surgery. Not because I haven't heard or read anything like that, because like many others, I have gone through magazines and books. But somehow I completely ruled out the possibility of a cup, I did not care for it at all, I was sure that I would give birth to my baby naturally. My doctor supported my vocation, and she didn't really talk about possible complications, nor did she talk about cups. But it didn't matter because I would have just let go of the information beside me, I wouldn't have felt it. So it turned out that I had to do twelve ounces of caviar after hard butter. The baby was in such a position that he would be incapable of pushing, and he even got stuck in the amniotic fluid. Generally, I did not object, because I was sorry for the surgery and I was afraid that my doctor did not resort to drastic methods, but he was sure. But the drama continued: to bring the baby there, it shocked me all that I was not prepared for, even though I had to explain why I should not jump. I'm afraid that it turned out that I didn't feel like a real woman, I could only think of what kind of mother she could not have a baby properly. My anxiety was just three years old, that you are going to come out with a cup. We've been around the last two weeks, when he turned his back, and my dad stated that it would be too dangerous to have a tailed baby after a cup. So the situation became clear, though it had previously caused me a small puzzle about which one to choose. My baby solved it for me. I was ready to give birth, in harmony, and my condition completely relieved my anxiety, and I finally felt like a real mother.They may also be interested in: