8th July 2017

This will always be a special an well remembered day for that was the day which my princess was welcomed into this world..

Previously there was some slight scared of contractions only for them to be Braxton hicks, thought it was all a false alarm but turned out to be a warning sign that Amelia wanted to get out.Whole of Friday night was nothing but tossing and turning, just pain an restlessness.Suddenly the pain increased and came regularly and didn’t stop, that’s when I realised ‘something is up’.Been the mama girl that I am I wobbled to my mom room and told her which she confirmed that I was going into labour and needed to time my contracts.

I swear just hearing those words scared me and intensified my pain because I was only 37 weeks and still wasn’t completely mentally prepared for that just yet. We called transportation while I’m trying to dress with all this pain (not the easiest task under contraction pains).After fighting tears an finally getting dressed we waited for the ride to come, all the while my little sister (She is 9) is running up an down in the house at 1:30am dancing saying “I’m so excited I’m so excited Amelia is coming”…..Smh

The ride to the hospital was the worst for so many holes are along the road an I felt every bump an corner taken to reach my destination.Upon reaching there I was put into a wheelchair and carried into the delivery ward to be checked on an what not.The nurse/mid wife was the kindest most understanding person ever. I’ll save you the gross details lol but just know she did some kinda painful shit “down there” which made my water break instantly.I cursed her black is blue πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚.

I cleaned up an changed my clothes and was placed into a bed.All the whole my mom is by my side soothing me when out of the blue I felt an even more intense pain and felt the urge to push but the nurse is trying to calm me for I am panicking and feeling extremely cold, like I’m shivering all over πŸ˜–…My mom holds me an said “If you don’t relax I’m going to slap you”.Well that sobered me for I doe want one of her slaps πŸ™ˆπŸ™ˆπŸ™ˆ..In no time I felt a complete release an my daughter was born, finally I got to hold the one who has been making me restless an miserable πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚She was a beauty… After been checked up we were admitted into the ward , yes I was tired but I couldn’t stop watching my little angel while she slept.

It wasn’t until Sunday morning that my eyes finally closed….


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