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Q: From writer DH (question edited for clarity):

If you don’t mind, I’m having a hard time writing a scene for childbirth, and I can’t seem to stomach watching the youtube videos detailing birth. So I was hoping to get some pointers. I’m doing a third person narrative during the scene, not really focusing on any one viewpoint for any long time period, except maybe the OB/GYN for obvious reasons.

A: Okay, so it seems like the basic question is one that every writer faces: How do I write convincingly about something I’ve never experienced? A classic example is that of murder mystery writers: no murder mystery writer (that I know of…) has actually committed murder and very few I’m sure have actually witnessed one. But does that stop them from writing about it? No.

So what’s the secret? Research, research, and more research.

Basically what I’m saying is, just watch the darn videos. Childbirth is a natural process which many many people go through every day. While it can be a very messy (and to some very disgusting) process, it is one of those life-changing experiences that will be hard to write authentically about without having witnessed or experienced it in some fashion. It’s kind of like trying to write about what it’s like to lose a family member if you’ve never actually lost a family member.

If you just can’t stomach the videos, there are ways you can get around actually describing the child birth. For example, you could write from a viewpoint where you don’t actually have to describe it. While it is a bit of a cop out, it isn’t unrealistic–very frequently fathers or other family members find they have to leave the delivery room because they just can’t stomach it.

As can be expected, pregnant women themselves have a lot of questions about what will happen to them during the delivery, and as such there are millions upon millions of books and websites devoted to “what to expect from labor and delivery” and in fact, maybe you should just google that and read a few websites as well (see a sample list of websites below).

Here’s a little bit of info on what to think about when writing this scene(based on a normal vaginal delivery in a tertiary care center):

1) Who will be in the room:

– the patient

-one or two family members (or more depending on hospital policies and size of the labor room)

-the OB/Gyn team (OB, nurses, residents, medical students): The OB usually doesn’t come in for much of labor, just checks in periodically. She/he just shows up for the actual delivery; the nurse is the person that the patient will mostly see and talk to until then, followed by the med students and residents.

-the pediatrics team (might just be the nurse, or a pediatric resident might be there as well depending on the medical history of the patient and/or hospital policies)

2) What the room will look like: varies widely from hospital to hospital. Some hospitals have labor and delivery units that are separate from the post-partum unit, others don’t.

3) What does it feel like to give birth? Depends on the level of anesthesia (check out the pregnancy websites)

4) What is the atmosphere like in the room?

–As a med student, I found the whole thing very exciting. the room was charged with a certain energy that was palpable. I LOVED going to deliveries. Witnessing a baby being born is so miraculous.

–As a resident in pediatrics, I was almost never called to normal deliveries–just the ones where something could potentially go wrong, so I was generally very anxious and worried until the baby came out and started crying (and if things went wrong, it was very exciting in a bad way).

–I can’ t comment on what an OB or a nurse feels after delivering babies year after year, since I don’t have that level of experience, but I would hope that they would still find it exciting or rewarding in some way, and not let the fear of something going wrong ruin it for them (figuring out exactly how your particular character is feeling is your job as a writer).

–As a patient, I was just plain exhausted and wanted the baby to come out and be healthy. There were so many emotions going on inside my head that I had no idea what to feel when the baby was actually born (though I was certainly glad when it was over and the baby was fine). I feel a little uncomfortable sharing my personal pregnancy/delivery story online, but I’m sure you will find many others have no such qualms and have their testimonials about “what it’s like” on pregnancy websites. You probably know a lot of people who have had babies before. Ask them what it’s like. (though they might be fuzzy on details and won’t be able to help too much with what it looks like, since the patient can’t see much of the actual delivery over her giant belly unless she has requested a mirror. and if she had a c-section, she didn’t see anything but the big blue sheet in front of her).

One last piece of advice: The delivery doesn’t end with the birth of the baby. There is a placenta to be delivered too! It annoys me that people always seem to gloss over this bit when it isn’t an insignificant part of the process.

As promised, here are some websites to look at:

I hope this is helpful, DH, let me know if you have any further questions. Happy writing!

Got a medical fiction question? Email me (amitha [at] amithaknight [dot] com), comment on my blog, or send me a tweet. I’ll try my best to answer! (Note: This blog post is meant to be writing advice only and should not be construed as medical advice in any fashion whatsoever.)

I recently went to the Central Park Zoo (which isn’t nearly as impressive as the Bronx Zoo, but still pretty nice) and was thrilled to see a red panda up close! I was one of many tourists shoving my way to the front to take a photo. And then I realized I should probably be taking pictures of my child at the zoo, rather than just taking pictures of the animals. LOL! (Don’t worry, I have a shot similar photo where my baby is in the frame too. Her favorite animals were the polar bears–she giggled and growled when she saw them. They were a little too far away to get a good picture with my cell phone though.)


To those critics who say, “This post isn’t book related,” I say Bah! Who doesn’t love a cute animal pic? Okay fine. I guess I should stay on topic, so here’s a list of red panda books I found on Amazon:

Panda: An Intimate Portrait Of One Of The World's Most Elusive Characters by Heather Angel Apparently this book is also available for kindle. Interesting. Might look better on your iPad app. or Kindle DX.

Farley the Red Panda by Rob Waring

Red Pandas (Paws and Claws) by Sara Swan Miller

Red Pandas (Naturebooks) by Joshua Rutten

Like the Red Panda by Andrea Seigel -- Okay this one isn't *actually* about Red Pandas. It's a YA novel with heavy, serious themes that looks quite good. Would probably appeal to fans of Laurie Halse Anderson.

After almost two and a half years of writing full time, I’ve finally realized that I need to write. It’s not about being published for me, it’s actually about the stories and the writing process. If I go several days without writing anything, I get antsy. I feel like something is missing, like I’ve forgotten something, left something behind. This Saturday morning, after nearly three days of going without writing something meaningful (by which I mean something that wasn’t a blog post, a tweet, a FB status, or an email), I woke up in a sour mood. I really felt I needed a vacation, a long vacation somewhere by myself without the baby, without my husband or the rest of my family. All those writing retreats I’ve been hearing about were sounding pretty darn good (if a little unrealistic with an 8 month old who is still breast feeding). But then after doing some motherly duties and handing the baby off to Daddy, I went for an ambling walk to the coffee shop down the hill.

On the way, I thought about things. Writerly things. About my projects, about my critique group, about my writing life in general. A story idea kind of formed in my brain, pushing away all those cloudy gloomy thoughts. Then, it hit me–I don’t just want to be a writer, I need to be a writer.

I’m not sure why this didn’t occur to me before. My first novel had kind of written itself (with more than a little help from my co-writer) as I found myself squirreling away time during medical school and residency to finish it. I’ve mentioned this many times before, but one of my fondest memories of my surgery rotation in medical school is of reading Jane Austen on my Palm V in the hospital between surgeries instead of reading Surgical Recall (and, come to think of it, I actually received a better grade in that rotation than most of my other ones where I only studied in my spare time). And how many times have I gotten out of bed to write something down, even when my daughter was only a few weeks old?

On twitter, I saw someone complaining about how hard rejection letters are for a writer. And yes, having received letters both good and bad about my writing, I know that submitting your writing to a stranger can be scary and frustrating. But what I’m beginning to realize is that it kind of doesn’t matter. If you want to be a writer, then be a writer and write! Does it matter that your work may never be published? No. (If it really, really does, you may need to re-examine your motives. This isn’t a get-rich-quick scheme.)

I write because writing makes me feel whole and sane again the way nothing else does. When I have a story in my head, I have to write it down even if it’s is completely nonsensical and stupid. Of course, I will continue to try and get published. I do like to share my writing with others (um, duh, that’s why I blog), and I do want to make a living out of writing because, let’s face it, you can’t survive in this world without some kind of income (thankfully I’m married and my husband passionately loves his job). But I now have a different outlook on things. I can make time to write without feeling like a failure just because I’m a “pre-published” author as many writers call themselves. I have the luxury of allowing myself to tinker with a story without worrying that an agent or an editor won’t get it. I can write whatever I want, and it doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks.

And realizing that feels pretty darn good.

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