Am I the only one who can’t imagine doing something as vulnerable as giving birth in a big, open space? Maybe it’s because when I’m sick or in pain I’m like a cat who just wants to crawl under the porch and be alone - like I don’t even want my husband to touch me or be in the same room when I’m feeling bad, never wanted my mom to rub my back or whatever when I was sick as a kid - but the thought of birthing a baby in the middle of my living room exposed on all sides freaks me out! I don’t actually think a predator is going to come eat me? But somewhere deep inside I think maybe I do, lol.