Experience description:
In 1962 I was giving
birth for the first time. Nurses had determined I needed pain medication, even
though I was having none, only strong contractions. Immediately, I experienced
extreme pain. It was as if my mind had separated, and the reasoning part was
unable to coach the other part to relax and let the birth process proceed
naturally. Soon labor stopped, and a shot was administered to begin the
contractions again; then more Demerol, etc., etc. It felt as if someone was
stomping on my spine each time I roused with contractions. In the delivery room,
I was told to inhale of ether with each contraction, but when there was no
relief from the pain I begged the anesthesiologist to please turn on the gas,
and "Nothing is coming through." I was crushing the hand of the student nurse,
and finally, I could bear no more. I took a deep breath and just let go.
Suddenly, I was overlooking the
delivery table, which was surrounded by a staff of deeply worried nurses and
doctors. I realized I was in no pain and rejoiced. But feeling sorry because of
the anxiety below, I said, "It's okay...I don't hurt anymore." I felt such
incredible love for them, and when it was apparent that they hadn't heard me I
said, "No really, I'm fine. I don't hurt."
I frowned,
feeling slightly frustrated, wanting so much to help them understand that there
was no need to be concerned about me. Then a male voice said, "Your baby needs
you."
I looked
around, noticing for the first time the gray, swirling mist, that I've come to
call love. Such incredible love exists, more than we can imagine. I wanted to
see the person behind the voice, who said again, with more emphasis now, "Your
baby needs you."
I was
confused, but looked at the table again, and this time saw my distraught husband
handing our daughter to his mother, a stern woman whose penchant for time
schedules was often in conflict with my lack of punctuality (even the baby was
three weeks over-due). Many women came to comfort my husband, and he married,
had more children with her, but our daughter was not allowed to be part of his
new family. My beautiful child held out her hands to her father, who found
reason after reason why he couldn't love her, and she was sad and sickly. But my
mother-in -law absolutely beamed. I didn't want to go back into the pain, but
enough was enough. "No way in hell will she have my baby," I yelled at
What's-his-name, and fled the mist.
I think I
must have scared them, for the mask was held over my nose and the ether turned
on full enough to put me out for the forceps delivery. (Naturally, I didn't
share this story with anyone for years).
In 1969,
after a troubled pregnancy during which I took DES throughout, I elected to try
a spinal block for the delivery. Blue lights were pinging about, but until a
second dose of "stuff" was added to the drip I was able to shake the lights
away. I said, "Something's wrong," but was told I was fine. I said it again, and
suddenly three nurses are trying to locate the baby's heart-beat. Numbness is
spreading from my feet upward. I'm watching this with interest, thinking, "They
say that the brain is the last to die," as the staff is yelling "Breathe,
breathe," at me. But I can't respond.
The
"Voice" enters here. "I'll help you breathe," he says, and begins to inhale and
exhale, compelling me to follow his directive.
Immediately,
I'm rushed into delivery, and the baby is literally pushed out of me. I was told
that the problem was that I had refused the "relaxation shot" before the spinal
was administered. (This is the shot that made me go lose control during labors
one and two). A friend told me that the spinal had paralyzed my diaphragm.
Any
associated medications or substances with the potential to affect the
experience?
Yes
Demerol, Scopolamine, ether for 1962; Saddle-block for 1969
Was
the kind of experience difficult to express in words?
No
Other
than I have chosen not to tell certain individuals because it would only cause
family problems
At
the time of this experience, was there an associated life threatening
event?
Yes
I was
viewing things from another place
What
was your level of consciousness and alertness during the experience?
Hyper
conscious in a way.
Was the
experience dream like in any way?
No
Did
you experience a separation of your consciousness from your body?
Yes
Not
quite sure what this means. In a way, I didn't realize that my consciousness
wasn't still encapsulated in a physical form, even if that other me was "down
there."
Did
you hear any unusual sounds or noises?
No
Did
you pass into or through a tunnel or enclosure?
No
Did
you see a light?
No
Did
you meet or see any other beings?
Yes
A
Voice, one that has commanded my attention now and then since those events.
Did
you experience a review of past events in your life?
No
Did
you observe or hear anything regarding people or events during your experience
that could be verified later?
No
Did
you see or visit any beautiful or otherwise distinctive locations, levels or
dimensions?
No
Did
you have any sense of altered space or time?
No
Did
you have a sense of knowing, special knowledge, universal order and/or
purpose?
Yes
I
witnessed my daughter's sad future if I didn't return.
Did
you reach a boundary or limiting physical structure?
No
Did
you become aware of future events?
No
Were
you involved in or aware of a decision regarding your return to the body?
Yes
Conflicted at the time, because the relief from agonizing pain had been so
brief. Yet, even though I didn't understand all that would happen later, I could
not put my baby into the future I'd been shown.
Did
you have any psychic, paranormal or other special gifts following the experience
that you did not have prior to the experience?
Uncertain
I've
always had a certain "knowingness" but how that was heightened or not by the
NDEs isn't clear. What changed for certain was the ability to explore beyond my
church's traditional beliefs/traditions. By the 1970s the culture as a whole was
looking into everything mystical. It was a good time for a person like me to be
living.
Did
you have any changes of attitudes or beliefs following the experience?
Yes
I
don't remember being especially afraid of death, but there was a shift into not
being afraid of it. As I'm matured, I see more and more that what I'm here to
do...what we're all here to do...is to love. It's not easy, and I feel guilty
for so often failing at this directive, but there it is. The message is LOVE.
How
has the experience affected your relationships? Daily life? Religious practices?
Career choices?
My
relationships are difficult. Ditto every job, etc. I feel I don't belong in
almost every relationship, and frankly, a lot of my relationships feel exactly
the same way. I find myself listening and looking for something beyond the here
and now.
Has
your life changed specifically as a result of your experience?
No
Have
you shared this experience with others?
Yes
I
couldn't really tell my husband, mother-in-law or children, but I've shared the
stories with friends during intimate conversations. Only one friend has had a
similar experience, and she too, feels out of place, as does she suffer from
assorted, seemingly incurable illnesses.
What
emotions did you experience following your experience?
I didn't think
I could take care of my baby. I was so overwhelmed, and I didn't recover from
the birth itself for several years. It wasn't helped by having another child
fifteen months later, before I could regain my physical strength.
What
was the best and worst part of your experience?
There was no
worst part, only the best awareness of love and being cared for by my own angel.
Is
there anything else you would like to add concerning the experience?
Maybe
that we all need to reach out to others in love, finding little ways to let them
know someone cares. On earth, it's we who must work at expressing the love that
ultimately runs the universe.
Following the experience, have you had any other events in your life,
medications or substances which reproduced any part of the experience?
No
Did
the questions asked and information you provided accurately and comprehensively
describe your experience?
Yes
Please offer any suggestions you may have to improve this questionnaire.
My NDE
friend has been trying for years to get me to do this. She'll be feeling very
proud of herself when I tell her I actually did. I think the questions are
complete as is.