Day 379. Körtéfa, körtéfa (my son, Lackó’s birth)
One day of week 39 at seven I had irregular contradictions started. At half past I phoned Mum to come home from the holiday house and take...
Read MoreDay 378. It’s lunch-time (my son, Máté’s birth)
After my miscarriage with Tiny I soon became expectant again. I was over the moon about having a new life inside me, but we only told the...
Read MoreDay 377. Cocoasnail (the birth of my son, Szabi)
I’d heard about homebirth well before I had my own baby, and at the time I hadn’t tought I myself would give birth at home. We were...
Read MoreDay 376. The story of a healing birth (Barnus)
We had prepared for home birth even with our first kid. My husband supported me in everything. But we were living with his grandmother, who...
Read MoreDay 375. Benedek’ birth – the story from a bit outer point of view
The midwife’ story: During the “Waiting room talks” she told me how superb labour they had had. How peacefully they were let alone....
Read MoreDay 374. I was given another chance – Benedek’s birth
Wednesday morning – around 11.15 CGT with Ági at the hospital. Julcsi, aged two and a half is stomping up the stairs to the obstetrics,...
Read MoreDay 373. It is difficult to start…(Emma’s arrival)
It is difficult to start writing about it, as I still feel there are no words to describe such a thing as birth. Emotions, feelings,...
Read MoreDay 372. To be together (Almi’s birth)
I know that Almi’s birth was a great trial in our life, still things were happening simply and naturally on that day, just like sometimes...
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