Last week, KVAL in Eugene did a series on midwifery in Oregon, highlighting the experiences of Kristine Andrews, Mindy Bizzell, and Margarita Sheikh with homebirth midwives:
I applaud these women for their courage and strength to tell their stories in the face of criticism from random strangers and homebirth supporters alike. These are things that we all need to hear, and especially those of us who are considering giving birth at home in Oregon.
Of course, while I commend Beth Ford and KVAL for bringing these stories to light, I understand that it is hard to give them the attention they deserve in a scant two minutes on the evening news.
I discussed Mindy’s story with her, and there were a few things that didn’t make the cut that she wanted to get out there.
10Centimeters: Is there anything that didn’t get said in the KVAL story (or that did get said) that you’d like to highlight?
Mindy: The KVAL reporter didnt note that Henry was in fact frank breech, she reported he was footling breech, which was not the case. She highlighted the fact that we didn’t know the difference between midwife care and hospital care, which just isn’t true — obviously we know the difference; what we were trying to convey was that Tamy Roloff was licensed in the state of WA, and we expected a professional who had a certain degree of education and experience. We inquired about what school she had gone to, we asked how many births she had attended (somewhere in the 300 range). We were not just picking up someone from the street to help us have our baby, we hired someone who had a credential and who was state licensed.
10Centimeters: When did Tamy tell you that Henry was breech? Was it before you left for the hospital? Or not until he was delivering in the car?
Mindy: Tamy told us that Henry was breech after my water broke and there was VAST amounts of thick meconium on the bathroom floor and I asked her to check me internally (because I reached up and checked myself and mistakenly though I felt a cord, which had been my worst fear concerning homebirth, I never imagined that he would be breech and Tamy wouldn’t know. He was a huge baby — 9lbs — and he had evidently been breech for awhile. She was not competent enough to know or to catch it when she palpitated my stomach at our weekly visits). It was at this point that she told us that protocol dictated we go to the hospital, and that she “didnt like it,” but we would go ahead and go. I remember thinking, “WTF, I WANT to go to the hospital lady!” I had no intention and never had of giving birth to a breech baby at home.
10centimeters: Was there any indication that something might be wrong before labor started? In early labor?
Mindy: In hindsight I can see that absolutely there were indications he was breech. I called her the night before labor started and specifically told her that I thought he was in a strange position and it did not feel like his head was engaged in my pelvis. She told me outright that “I know you want to hear that something is wrong, but that nothing is wrong, Trust me, I hear this from all my mothers.” We talked for 20 minutes about my fears about his position, which she would later deny to the state investigators (I had to produce phone records to prove it). I was also leaking brown fluid before my water broke, and asked her about it at least two separate times, and she told me that it was “fine and normal.” I showed my husband a third time and told him I thought it was strange but we both trusted Tamy when she said it was normal; we presumed she had seen this before. This was the same brown fluid that covered my hands as Henry was being born in the backseat of our car over the Astoria bridge.
10centimeters: That was one of the things that really stuck out to me about your story. Why on earth would your midwife have you drive from your home in Washington more than 45 minutes to Oregon when there was a hospital just minutes away?
Mindy: At the time, Tamy did not tell us we were going to Astoria until we were in the car and pulling away. I thought we were going to the hospital two minutes away from our house. She claimed they “would not take me” and that we had to go to Astoria. My mother had asked her earlier in the house why we didn’t call and ambulance and she told her that an ambulance would have to come all the way from Astoria to pick me up (Which we found out later was a lie. There are ambulance services all over the peninsula. The WA state investigator said she called on of them and their estimated time for getting to me at my home would have been 2 minutes).