I was blessed with an easy and smooth pregnancy until 28 weeks when I learned my baby girl was breech. While I knew that I still had plenty of time for her to turn, there was this nagging voice inside of me that knew she was comfortable the way she was positioned.
I refused to accept it. Fear set in. I had always envisioned a natural childbirth, and the thought that I may need a c-section if she didn’t flip was frightening to me. This just couldn’t be; this wasn’t what I wanted! So began my two-month journey of trying to get her to turn.