This is mypersonal story about the power of breathing
When I was37 I had my third child, after a pregnancy went well. Although I was prettybusy with work and learning, and the two children I already had, I felt fit andcheerful. I really felt like a gift that I could have a baby again.
On the day Icalculated was, I woke up with slight abdominal cramping. That morning added tothe woes of him. As I continued to breathe quietly in my belly - as I hadlearned - I still felt very relaxed. At three o\'clock in the afternoon,however, I had only three centimeters unlocking the midwife. According to her,it could take a while yet, and she left. Like my husband, who went just gooutside with the children? After everyone had waved goodbye, I installed myselfin bed;Neurocell