«Ten women gave birth to
dead babies as they had no access to health facilities in past few weeks, adding that two other children were killed by an avalanche while traveling from one village to another,» said Hashir.
Give birth at home and you are twice as likely to avoid interventions, but three times as likely to end up with
a dead baby as the result.
Not exact matches
Tomorrow will be to late
as the
baby will be
dead.
For example, in 1994 the Council on Ethical and Judicial Affairs of the American Medical Association issued an opinion holding that it is «ethically permissible» to use «the anencephalic neonate»
as an organ donor, even though,
as the Council recognized, under current law anencephalic
babies are not
dead.
A nostalgic reminiscence from the Clinton years: Social historians, the addlepated media, and other leftists have delighted in categorizing those of us who are «post-war
baby boomers,»
as self - indulged, morally challenged, half - wits who follow the remnant of the Grateful
Dead around in....
Worshiping a corpse is
as sad, pathetic and primitive
as those chimpanzee mothers who clutch their
dead infants until their
baby's skeletons fall apart.
As George carlin stated, «unborn
babies become
dead soldiers»
I cried
as I held this seemingly perfect
dead baby in the palm of my hand.
Fearful that she would again be mistreated,
as having no son, she carried the
dead child about upon her hip from house to house, crying, «Give me medicine for my
baby.»
My current clean - up for today involves a child who only radomly uses the potty including leaving her «leavings» on the persian rug, an entire bag of dog biscuits has been upended, finding all of the seats for the couch, which seem to be a never ending prop for games, 3 days worth of food & crumbs, clothes strewn everywhere because the children refuse to keep clothes on (even though its
dead winter here) the «
Baby Gate» is missing the gate part,
as my children ripped it full force from its hinges.
She gets extra points for publicly declaring that her
dead baby not
as traumatic for her
as birth rape.
You can turn it on out of a
dead sleep & it doesn't hurt your eyes or disturb
baby but you can see
as clearly
as daytime.
I'm distressed that any woman would consider sacrificing the life of her child for bragging rights, but I'm appalled that someone whose
baby is actually
dead as the result of her selfishness and self - absorption would go on being self - absorbed.
If ALL births were done at home, you'd have five times
as many
dead babies than you'd have when compared to ALL births done in a hospital.
The
baby didn't drop
dead of some horrible disease and didn't end up
as a mentally retarded stripper.
As an added benefit, I wouldn't have
dead babies to write about.
As a nurse, I knew that if you don't operate within minutes of this happening you could have a damaged or
dead baby.
The
baby was born by C - section, asphyxiated and brain
dead,
as well
as suffering from overwhelming group B strep sepsis.
The problem with waiting until it is absolutely, 100 % clear that a women /
baby NEEDS a CS in every situation is that the wait can result in a CS not done quickly enough and a
dead or injured
baby as the result.
How is posting the mothers name, a photo of her child and then referring to it
as «the
dead baby» anything but hurting a grieving mother?
In the wake of newspaper reports detailing the massive increase in UK liability claims
as a result of injured and
dead babies, Australian midwife Hannah Dahlen declared that the
dead babies were «fake news.»
At least in the UK system, compensation for negligence is covered — though
as I have said before,
dead babies are cheap
as their is no «pain and suffering» provision for a lost child, so very few people sue.
We affectionately refer to our little groups of people who have been there
as «
dead baby club» and we are so so grateful for it.
offers the following pearl of wisdom, «Perinatal mortality is a very limited view of safety, maternal satisfaction should also be considered» and then keeps spinning it
as if mothers would be happier with a
dead or brain - damaged
baby,
as long
as they felt empowered during their homebirth.
«women with higher - risk pregnancies still choose home birth» And their midwives are so STUPID
as to take them on... Way to blame the mothers for their
dead babies, MANA.
There are glimpses of the light making it through in some of your comments, but you are unwilling to question the risk of neonatal death, you write
dead babies off
as «just happening» and you're planning a homebirth with a CPM.
The two main drawbacks to
Baby Bunching for me were: A) it kicked my ass and I was
dead tired for two straight years and B) it really does not allow
as much time for me to devote individually to each child
as I would like.
As a bereaved parent, I find it is my neutral position to think the
baby is
dead — protection I guess people would say?
AFRICAN MOON: When I first read it, the though came to mind was that she drank the cool A. It's really frustrating and I understand that breastfeeding is not easy for everyone but if you have a hard time, instead of downing breastfeeding or putting out negativity about it that could potentially keep someone else from breastfeeding, it is aggravating because if she was living in the jungle and whatever,
as long
as she wasn't there by herself her
baby would not be
dead because there would be someone else there who is breastfeeding and could take over for her.
All out of hospital birth is always going to result in more
dead babies than in hospital birth simply for the lack of immediate access to an operating room, but home birth with a CNM tends to only be about twice
as risky, whereas, thanks to these numbers from MANA, we know that using a CPM makes it at least 4.5 times riskier.
She means it works well for her
as the midwife because a client that is willing to take 100 % of the responsibility for the birth won't turn around and blame her when she drops a
dead baby in their lap.
Yep — and that's the reason why the absolute death rate is just
as important
as the relative — because of the extreme SEVERITY of the outcome (ie
dead baby) >
The time «limit» (not set in stone FYI) is there
as a guideline because negative outcomes (i.e.
dead babies, PPH) increase the longer the mother is in labor.
if you define success
as «fewer
dead babies» however you're 450 % more likely to have a
dead baby with a homebirth than in a hospital.
We found this timeline to be pretty much
dead on in our family (with the omission that
as soon
as the
baby can grab the older child's stuff there's a lot of jockeying for position and grabbing) and others have reported that it's held true for them, too.
The paper uses the term: «5 minute Apgar score of 0»
as newborns that were born with a heart beat but the midwife or doctor attending the planned homebirth were unable to resuscitate the
baby, so at 5 minutes the Apgar was 0 and the
baby was
dead.
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Babies.
Indeed, if a
baby dies in what is defined
as an «unsafe sleep environment,» such
as all non-crib sleeping deaths, those
babies are no longer regarded
as SIDS deaths, when in fact, they could be.9 More problematic is the fact that the SUID diagnosis is being applied abundantly in cases where an infant is found
dead sleeping next to a parent on the same surface, no matter what the social or physical circumstances.26
Now we are talking about a brain -
dead mother not only hanging on for 107 days but nourishing a
baby as well.
But Byrne, who once observed a gorilla carry her
dead baby around for 3 days in the mountains of Rwanda, points out that hospitals and doctors are increasingly giving the parents of a deceased infant the option of remaining with the body of their child for hours or even days before giving it up for burial,
as a way of aiding the grieving process.
They would believe the polish of laughter and smiles,
as long
as I never looked too thirsty or excited,
as long
as I never explained that if uninterrupted drinking was on the horizon, if I knew alcohol would soon pour into the cracks of my psyche, soul, and heart, I could handle anything — even my stale days and too - young hus - band who left in the mornings, and the
baby sucking my life
dead and dry while making it infinitely more worth living and deep and clear.
Other
babies, who received several DPT shots, were described by their mothers
as suffering a progressive mental and physical deterioration that got worse after each shot before the
baby was found
dead in the crib.
Now come back on
as another character and tell us to consume pus - laden milk stolen from the
babies she makes it for and that their
dead rotting flesh injected with ammonia to make it red is also good for us!
In the penultimate shot,
dead Lincoln is lying on a small bed, nestled
as a
baby, his face quite calm, it is obvious that his murder has not astonished him; then in the final scene at the Capitol, Lincoln is standing erect, in action, delivering a speech to the multitude in the middle of the frame.
Films that might have fit this putative strand included the charming but overlong Timeless Stories, co-written and directed by Vasilis Raisis (and winner of the Michael Cacoyannis Award for Best Greek Film), a story that follows a couple (played by different actors at different stages of the characters» lives) across the temporal loop of their will - they, won't - they relationship from childhood to middle age and back again — essentially Julio Medem - lite, or Looper rewritten by Richard Curtis; Michalis Giagkounidis's 4 Days, where the young antiheroine watches reruns of Friends, works in an underpatronized café, freaks out her hairy stalker by coming on to him, takes photographs and molests invalids
as a means of staving off millennial ennui, and causes ripples in the temporal fold, but the film is
as dead as she is, so you hardly notice; Bob Byington's Infinity
Baby, which may be a «science - fiction comedy» about a company providing foster parents with infants who never grow up, but is essentially the same kind of lame, unambitious, conformist indie comedy that has characterized U.S. independent cinema for way too long — static, meticulously framed shots in pretentious black and white, amoral yet supposedly lovable characters played deadpan by the usual suspects (Kieran Culkin, Nick Offerman, Megan Mullally, Kevin Corrigan), reciting apparently nihilistic but essentially soft - center dialogue, jangly indie music at the end, and a pretty good, if belated, Dick Cheney joke; and Petter Lennstrand's loveably lo - fi Up in the Sky, shown in the Youth Screen section, about a young girl abandoned by overworked parents at a sinister recycling plant, who is reluctantly adopted by a reconstituted family of misfits and marginalized (mostly puppets) who are secretly building a rocket — it's for anyone who has ever loved the Tintin moon adventures, books with resourceful heroines, narratives with oddball gangs, and the legendary episode of Angel where David Boreanaz turned into a Muppet.
After discovering a shipwrecked boat where they find a
dead man and a
baby girl, the couple make the ill - fated decision to raise the
baby as their own.
Perez's most spellbinding moment takes place in the middle of a crowded shopping mall, when her character, Carla, spots a mother holding a
baby about the same age
as her
dead son and hovers over the child like a ghost, apparently unseen despite being inches away; the look on Perez's face communicates both intense longing and boundless wonder,
as if she's simultaneously working through the reality of death and suddenly comprehending the miracle of life.
Miles Teller stars
as David Packouz, a seemingly nice stoner stuck in a
dead - end, degrading job, with a
baby on the way and no way to support her.
by Walter Chaw A seminal year for film, 1968: Once Upon a Time in the West, Rosemary's
Baby, Planet of the Apes, Night of the Living
Dead, 2001: A Space Odyssey, Barbarella, If..., Targets, Faces, Danger: Diabolik... and, some would say, Mel Brooks's The Producers, a film back in the limelight thanks to the record - breaking, award - winning Broadway play on which it's based now coming out
as an extraordinarily ill - advised feature film of its own.
Covered in a rush of montage, the sweeping romance on a windswept island is but a prelude to a major moral dilemma: A crying
baby washes ashore in a dinghy, her father
dead beside her, and Tom and Isabel — who have been unable to conceive — decide to keep the child
as their own, not informing anyone on the mainland.