When I was pregnant I had a wonderful pregnancy. I was really healthy thank God, but when I was in the last week, I started feeling the sacrifice that a woman has to survive.
BABY SHOWER |
My last pregnacy week was the hardest for me. I started feeling the pain five days before my due date; I went to the hospital three times with terrible contractions, but the problem was that I was not dilated so they sent me back to home. The last time I remember that it was at 8:00 am. It Was a Thursday, November 25. I was at home, I was with my boyfriend, and I could not bear any more. The pain made me crawl on the floor. When I went to the bathroom FINALLY I was ready to go to the hospital. I could not walk. I was scared and excited.
The only thing I wanted was to have my baby in my hands. When I was in the room, lamentably there was a bad nurse. I think that she was having a bad day because she was angry all the time. When I thought that I could not stand the pain any more and I was a step from dying she did not believe me, but when the doctor came my baby's head was almost out side. The time came and my baby was ready to come into the world. When I was pushing I thought that was a long time, but it was not. I just pushed three times and my baby came out. When the doctor put my baby on my chest, it was wonderful. He was crying, and when I talked to him he stoped. Of course I was crying, and all the pain disappeared in a second.
HIS FIRST DAY. |
All my pregnacy I thought about if I was able to have my baby, and how I was going to treat him. I had the answer when my baby was born, and discovered that a woman is born with this ability, and we can do the impossible for them good. The next day the doctor came to see me, and he said that I did a good job because I did it with out medicine. I felt really proud of my self beacuse I thought that I couldn not do. During the time that I was in the hospital all our family and friends came to meet him. Everybody was happy. They brought him a lot of gifts.
When I went home we were really happy. The first night we could not sleep; my baby cried all the night; he was hungry; I did not know beacuse I was breastfeeding him, but that was not enough for him. At 5:00 am I could not any more. We were very worried, and I called my mother I told her what was happening and she said: "he is hungry give him a little formula and his going to be ok" and he was. He finally could sleep better.
SANTIAGO ACOSTA |
Until now we are the happiest family. My son is very healthy, intelligent and very strong. He is only five months and he looks two months older.
HE IS FIVE MONTHS |
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