When I was pregnant with my daughter I
I thought for sure she would be born on December 28th and I thought- oh jeez this is great
You see my ex-boyfriend Chris was born on December 28th. I did not want my daughter to share a birthday with him
I know it is silly. For a date is just a date. But that day to me is offly grim.
But there I was big as the house, still dreaming of those numbers driving me insane.
I Kept bitching about it on social media. People told me not to complain.
On December 6th I went into labor but due to multiple sclerosis it just felt like minor pain
Mother told me it was hemorrhoids. So I labored at home for a day yet again feeling insane.
Husband became worried when I lost the mucus plug and had my bloody show
I still felt totally fine. Just minor inconvenience. But to my hospital my husband did make me go.
The hospital they thought I was on meth. For I should have been in Greater pain
I kept trying to explain I don’t feel pain like others my pain level 5 is your pain level 5000 again feeling insane.
Nurse checked me down there and said with a slight howl -I see your head!
Oh no epidural they rushed me into the birthing room instead.
I only had to push three times. It was so very easy
My husband hates Blood and he did get a little queasy.
Said I was the easiest birthday had ever seen.
She came out screaming and she came out fairly clean
Was so very spiritual I almost missed when the doctor screamed time of birth 12:28!
, daughter was warning me all along. You must go to the hospital I don’t want to be born late!
Sometimes in life there is a bigger plan
We must trust in this. And sometimes let nature lend a hand.
Peace and love Laurelin🌻