Maybe I feel differently because so much of my bodily autonomy flew out the window long ago once the spectre of infertility raised its head. I have undergone nine IVF cycles which are highly invasive and emotionally fraught.
I have also had considerable gynaecological issues which I have needed treatment for along the way.
I dont have the luxury of saying I dont want doctors to do things which are uncomfortable, painful and/or will have lasting repercussions on my body or my emotional state, if I want to have a chance at even becoming pregnant. Doctors are not my enemy. They are my partners on this journey because, without them, I stand zero chance of being able to hold a newborn child in my arms.
And, I know it's not politically correct to say this, but after what I have been through so far on this journey, I can honestly say that I have less concern about how I might be treated during the birthing process, whether I am cut, treated like a piece of meat, a number....whatever by the most arrogant OB that ever walked the earth, because to me, the end goal is far more important.




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