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Ah the birth plan… Such a lovely concept but actually the

logistics behind how you bring your baby into the world never

quite materialise the way you want. I have a friend who mapped

out her entire birth plan from first contraction to delivery, much

of it included gentle massage from her husband, soothing music

in the background and a picture perfect delivery room adorned

with white orchids. The real life version of what happened is her

contractions escalated so quickly that she had to deliver the

baby on her kitchen floor with the help of emergency workers.

Thankfully, her daughter was born healthy and is now a gorgeous

7-year-old.

Ask any of your mama friends if their birth plan played out as they

had hoped. If any of them say yes, then they are full of rubbish

and should never be trusted again. No two births are alike and

trying to plan a fantasy version of how yours is going to be is a

waste of time ( in my opinion) . You might hope for a natural birth,

only to end up needing an epidural early on to help manage the

whopping incredible pain of your contractions. Or maybe you’ve

grown completely attached to your doctor but when you go into

labour they happen to be sick or out of town. By trying to plan

how your baby comes into this world, you’re only setting yourself

up for disappointment.

I keep hearing about birth plans.

Do I need one?

Thankfully, I did not have any detailed birth plan other than I

was totally OK with pain medication. With my first son, I was one

week past my due date and had to be induced. Long story short,

I ended up needing a C-section almost 14 hours after being in

labour. I was still not properly dilated; this baby was quite comfy in

there and just not ready to come out. Side note: eight years later

and Jonah still likes to take his time doing things. So when the

time came for my second child’s birth and I was given the option

of a C-section, I jumped at it. A few days before my due date,

we went in for a noon appointment and at precisely 12:25, baby

boy number two was born. It was quite like going in for a teeth

cleaning, except instead of coming out with a new toothbrush

and dental floss, I had a new baby boy.

I highly suggest you forget about your birth plan and focus on an

after-birth plan. Create a list of all the forbidden foods you’ve had

to do without over the last nine months and get your hubby, mum

or best friend to arrange a full on feast to be delivered to your

hospital room. If you’ve been having visions of hunkering down

with a plate of brie and pâté, now’s your chance.