Rav Winston wrote:I don't suppose anyone had thought of, say...taking her pants off for the birth? Or at least down?
(After all, she was in a fountain! Hidden up to the waist! Why ruin a perfectly good pair of pants?)
Oh, I so like
you, Rav...love all your posts...
You can be with me, in a crisis, any time you like! You got your head screwed on right!
And scapecadet...I like your half-glass full way of being...you sunshiny girl! Yep...some women go off (on their own!) into the bush, squat and push...and that's it...come back and get on with life. It always did make me mad, being asked to lie on my back. (So the medical staff
could be in control
!...like I had some 'condition'.) Refused of course and got called all sorts of things by the 'experts'. I also walked around, danced, swayed and probably looked all kinds of a fool...but I was listening to my body...it knew what to do...(a good example of when thinking doesn't help one tiny bit). It's all raw instinct...you're caught up in something as wild and timeless as space itself ...it's awesome to be a part of exploding Existence...it changed me for ever. (To use Scorpy's words: "I've never felt so....connected