September 14

September 14, 2017

I will always remember that day. I will always remember that hour that my precious sweet 6 lb 9 oz baby boy was born. He was born at 3:28 in the morning when the nurse didn't think he was going to be born until 7 am lol. I'm finally going to share my story since I remembering more of it.

September 13, 2017 around 4 pm me and my boyfriend went driving to check out this house. I felt a small gush of liquid but didn't think anything about it since it wasn't the full blown gush. I told my mom and she told me to go to the hospital. Me and my boyfriend continued to go look at the house which was 2 hours alway from where I would be delivering at. I didn't feel any contractions but when I got back home I had my 'bloody show.' I messaged my mid wife and she told me to come in. I came in and they tested to see if my water broke and surely enough it did 🙂 they set me up to a IV and they gave me some pitocin to start my contractions. I didn't get the epidural even though the nurse was being super annoying and keep asking me every 10 minutes if I wanted it. About an hour into being induced I started having bad contractions.... they did give me some sort of medicine in my IV to help ease the pain but it did NOT work what so ever. I remember turning around and telling my mom my skeleton hurt because I couldn't describe the pain I felt. They checked me again around 1 am and I was a 6... around 2:30 am I was a 8 and around 3:15 am I was getting really hot and my mom handed me a bucket and I started throwing up 😂😂 all of a sudden my body started pushing on its own and they told me to stop... I'm like, 'no, I think he's coming.' They said, 'no, it's not even 7 yet.' They called my midwife asap... I pushed for 10 minutes and he arived at 3:28 am weighing 6 lbs 9 oz and 19 inches long ❤️❤️ My baby boy was perfect!! Now he's almost 9 months old and I think about that day daily.. I hold him and I say to myself he's supposed to be tiny 😭 ppd sucks 💔