So honored to be recognized by the American College of Nurse-Midwives. A special thanks to all our families that invite us into their homes and let us share with them the beauty of home birth.
From the moment we met Carol and Shar, we knew home birth was right for us. We knew we were talking to professionals who were well-trained in labor & delivery and well-versed in trusting the female body to do its incredible work.Continue reading “home birth: a sacred experience”
Please join NYC Home Birth Midwives for an exploration of home birth in their webinar series which can be found on YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCfGk-aITt7UkE9G-amKjsrgContinue reading “HOMEBIRTH WEBINAR SERIES”
We are humbled by this letter, grateful for this family and blessed to share this experience.Continue reading “A Testimonial”
An Open Letter to the Birth Community Regarding COVID-19 and the Increased Interest in Homebirth From The New York Homebirth Collective March 18, 2020 © Robina KhalidContinue reading “An Open Letter to Birth Community”
As we follow the updates on the spread of Covid-19, we are taking measures to decrease the risk of spreading the infection; social distancing, hand washing, rest, and immune boosters. My exposure is quite low as I drive and do not take public transportation. I am doing my best to order testing kits asap.Continue reading “Our Approach to the Coronavirus”
On Saturday, Mom was in a lot of discomfort. It felt like gas pain; pretty constant throughout the morning and afternoon. Dad went to run some errands—Home Depot, compost drop-off, food coop shop—and Mom was so distracted that it took her almost the whole time he was gone to come up with the grocery list. Mom and Dad did succeed in organizing our electronics bin that afternoon, though. In the evening, we walked slowly to dinner at Screamers Pizza with our friend Eric. Mom was feeling pretty good then—and ate everything—but by the time we got home, she had petered out and had to basically watch (instead of help) Dad organize all the baby clothes we had gotten from friends and put them away in your room.Continue reading “Birth: naturally at home”
I walked over to the drugstore around 10pm to get a hot water bottle for Lori because her lower back hurt. She’d been having contractions here and there throughout the day but nothing regular, Shar had told us over the phone to try and get a good night’s sleep and we’d see what was up in the morning. When I walked back in the apartment I heard Lori pounding on the wall, according to the system we’d put in place — so she could alert me without speaking when a contraction began. I went in the bedroom and I knew it was on. My mind became very flustered and I’m sorry to say that I never really emerged from that state.Continue reading “Homebirth: A Partner’s Perspective”
Our game plan from before I even got pregnant was to have a homebirth. It’s what I had always dreamed of, Patrick was on board, and we found an incredible team of providers that we felt safe with and supported by. Then two weeks ago, at 41 weeks, I had a standard biophysical profile to check on how the stubborn babe was doing and we found out that my amniotic fluid levels were super low and we really had no choice but to go to the hospital and get induced. I spent about twenty minutes feeling upset and frazzled by this major change of plans but after a few deep breaths and some phone calls to the right people I really truly felt at peace with what was happening and also begrudgingly amused at this one final pregnancy reminder that I was not able to control what was going on. Patrick, my sister Emma, and I hopped in a cab and headed tonto Woodhull Hospital where we spent a thrilling 7 hours in triage cause a bunch of babies had just been born, I peed in a cup and then nobody ever took it and I’m still laughing at that, and one of my midwives swung by to say hi and see how I was coping. Around midnight we finally made it into our own room and I started my first of five doses of cytotec (which helps ripen the ol cervix and get contractions going). The next twelve hours were pretty boring, I was definitely having contractions but my pain level was like mild period cramps and my cervix didn’t budge a bit. Eventually Patrick went home to take a quick shower and Emma and I had a singalong dance party to the entirety of Hamilton. I was certain that this would dance the baby down and open me up BUT IT DID NOT. Things started getting a lot more intense and yet my body still would not budge, around hour 19 on the cytotec I asked about an epidural because my back and hips were in so much pain but the hospital midwives said they try to hold off on that until “active labor” and since I still wasn’t dilated at all it seemed a bit early so instead I called my amazing doula who showed up in ten minutes and worked absolute magic that allowed to me totally zen out for a few hours.Continue reading “Homebirth: A Positive Transfer Story”
Congratulations to all who took part in this year’s Miles for Midwives Fun Run and Birth Fair. And thank you to all our generous sponsors! Not only were we the highest fundraiser, but our team member, Laura Coogan, won first place in the women’s division! The event raised $34,000.00. It was a beautiful day to bring awareness to the importance of midwives and to raise funds for scholarships and public awareness campaigns.