31/03/2026
If you’ve suffered through the endurance of labour, to only then feel like your body has failed you, I see you
If you’ve reluctantly signed waivers and put on a surgical gown with tears rolling down your face, I see you.
If you’ve stood up with fresh stitches, taking one cautious step after another to tend to your baby crying, I see you
If you’ve ever shuffled your way to the bathroom after 48 hours of being hooked up to a catheter, I see you.
If you’ve held your breath through the pain, and pushed your body past its limits just to feed your baby, I see you
If you’ve stood in front of a mirror, lifted your swollen tummy and glanced at your incision for the first time with tears in your eyes, I see you.
If you’ve try to cry, laugh or cough but the agonising pain stopped you in your tracks, I see you.
If you’ve felt every deep internal ache and every pull on your stitch as you’ve lent over to console your baby when really you were the one who needed consoling, I see you
If you’ve felt mentally weak and physically vulnerable whilst somehow finding the strength to protect and nurture your baby, I see you
This month isn’t about comparison or measuring experiences. It’s about honouring the reality of birth through surgery; the strength it takes, the recovery it asks of you, and the quiet resilience that lives in every c section warrior 💛
As a Doula and a C-section mum, you are seen and your birth matters 🫶