Dieing can be quite intense but what about being born?

I dreamt I was submerged in water, and everything was black, I was lucid and I somehow knew I was in my mothers womb. The thoughts running through my head at this point: "sh!t! I gotta get out! holy crap!... argh I can't wake up! OH NO! I don't like where this is going..." Next thing I know, I slide backwards like being tilted in place ready to be born. You can imagine just what is running through my head at this point. I get squeezed out into the hands of a doctor and I'm placed on a table looking at my mother. Uck!