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I was born at home in Seattle’s Wallingford neighborhood in late September. My parents were attended by many doulas—how lucky for them! No one rushed my mother to begin and no one rushed her to finish. She fully exemplifies the strength and power of a birthing woman. My father is a photographer and he documented the whole thing with many beautiful images and a typewriter-written birth story. As such, I provide the same for my clients. I grew up hearing stories about my birth and feel very connected to my mother and my own beginnings as a result. Becoming a doula was a natural and easy step on my path. After I attended my first birth as an adult, I thought to myself that the intensity and awe I felt must wear off. Nothing could be this fresh and exciting forever. But I still feel the same way every time a baby is born and takes their first breath (the biggest one of their whole life). I feel privileged to be invited into the private space of labor and birth by the families I work with. My heart has found it’s true home in birth work. |
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