The other night I caught a 20/20 (yes people still watch
20/20) on Orgasmic birth. Having read Babble, you’re probably aware of orgasmic
birth. If not, here it is: orgasmic birth is pretty much what it sounds like,
having orgasms during the birth process. You know, instead of pain. Just you
and your partner, making out in a kiddy pool in your living room until you
climax the kid right on out. Sounds fantastic, sign me up. Makes sense, the
female parts the baby passes through are the same that got stimulated to make
the baby in the first place. One problem though: how do you turn a process that
causes the worst pain ever for 99.999999999999999% of the female population
into the most sensual and pleasant?
Fairy Dust and Unicorn Wishes?
Well no, but the expert on the segment said the key to
having an orgasmic birth is to completely reimagine your concept of pain. You
see, apparently if we expect pain, as is the case with women when they think
about birth, then pain is what you’ll get. However, if you tell yourself it
won’t be painful (and stay away from that scary, unsexy hospital) your excruciating
pain will magically transform into that one crazy night you spent with that Australian
dude in a hot tub gobbling Quaaludes.
Here’s the problem I foresee. You’re down with orgasmic
birth. You want the whole package and look forward to getting your groove on
come baby time. You do the Scientology thing and erase all negativity you
associate with birthing. You fill the kiddy pool, light some candles, break out
the John Tesh CD and get on your hands and knees waiting for the pleasure to
begin.
And then something does
begin. A horrible, mind-splittingly agony. It’s like the defensive core for
the Pittsburg Steelers is chopping their way out of you with machetes. Now if
this, in your experience, is how orgasms normally go, congratulations.
Otherwise, you’re probably screaming “FUCK! Fuckity, fuckity, fuck, fuck, fuck,
motherfucker, super fuck, double dutch shit fucking fuck” (I’m paraphrasing). All
your meditation and good intentions failed you and now you are stuck with a
horrifyingly unorgasmic birth.
This is the risk you take when you try venturing down OB
road. Maybe that’s not a problem. Maybe you planned natural birth anyhow. If
not, you’re probably feeling pretty damn cheated and want to take the face of
every one of those smirking woman in those orgasmic birth videos and smash them
into a searing cast iron skillet for tricking you into believing that shoving a
thanksgiving turkey out your fun hole could be sexy.
So, considering all this, does orgasmic birth still entice
you? Are you willing to take the risk that you will not become “clear” enough
to transform the pain?
Catch the pro OB facts at www.orgasmicbirth.com
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