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Becoming a Doula

After everything happened, I kept looking for something I could do to help others who had to face what I did.  Those who struggled (and continue to struggle) to get pregnant, those that have faced a miscarriage, those that have faced a difficult and stressful pregnancy, and those that have suffered the devastating loss of their child late in pregnancy or after the child was born.

I had a friend suggest a doula program to me.  It focuses on both helping with happy "normal" births and on helping people through bereavement and loss.  I was immediately drawn to it and felt called to do it.  So I started my training and in a few weeks, will be certified!  I am super excited about this.  This way I can help people through lots of different issues.

Several people have asked if I can emotionally handle the work of a doula.  Some of the material has been triggering, but I also think it's helpful.  It forces me to work through some of the things I try to hold back and repress.  And I think by helping others, it will help me heal as well.




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