Why I don’t attend homebirths (just yet)
If I could, I would. I would apprentice to any midwife that I wanted to learn from and wanted to teach me. In a heartbeat. Anywhere in the country. But that’s not how the path to registration sits at the moment.
I do as much as I can without doing homebirth stuff, but I have been asked point blank whether I am doing them and have been told that I can and will be expelled if I do these things (even creatively - like only attending antenatals or postnatals or meet with people in a midwife/client setting). My city is a very small place and the midwives in private practice (MIPPs) here are well-known so if their names came up on my records it would be noted.
Does it matter what I do in my own time, in my holidays, in another city, or with people who know I’m apprenticed to someone who is a MIPP? Are the lecturers calling my bluff? Can the uni really do that? I don’t know.
Do I want to find out the hard way, and lose my chance of getting a piece of paper that will allow me to do what I want to do? Hell no.
Does that make me a coward, idiot, imposter or irritation? I don’t know.
So I attend what I can, soak up what I can, and plot for the future
. I am being mentored by some of the MIPPs I know. I am attending workshops and extending my skills. I am reading everything I can get my hands on. I am questioning every birth in terms of "how would I do this in a home without doctors for backup just down the hall, or continuous monitoring, or those tools or access to drugs".
I am not overtly rocking the boat but I am questioning things. I am trying to get to homebirths as set out by the one federally funded service here. I am making plans for 2010 when I am 30, registered and able to take on the next step in becoming something other than a medwife which seems to be what I could very easily slip into because I am hospital-trained.
In reply someone said: Em, reading your post makes me believe you are inspiring, grounded, focused and
resourceful. In fledgling solidarity.
And further: This is a very kind and powerful thing to say and it’s lovely to hear it. I sometimes feel like a lone trumpet in the wilderness and wonder whether I hear others singing with me, or whether it’s wind in the bushes, ya know? Being a student is hard, walking a different path is hard, ad feeling alone is hard so thankyou for your thoughts.
And more: I hear you, and I’m so very glad that I do. My partner remarked today how we probably wouldn’t be able to grow grapes in the area that we hope to buy land, the soil is too lush he said, but the vines need to struggle in order to grow sweet fruits - my midwifery ears heard the analogy immediately, I hope yours do also.



