Here's my second post for the day. To update about the arrival of my 2'nd child- Little Precious.
Seriously I was planning to sleep at 12am already and my stomach already hurt at that time. I thought its normal as I hurt it around 11pm. From 12am till 4am, I kept tossing myself in bed, falling asleep and waking up again. Trying my best to let myself forget the pain and sleep but awhile later the pain would wake me up.
Yet in the middle of the night, Precious suddenly woke up claiming he wanna watch Barney. Had a hard time enduring the pain and also coaxing Precious to sleep. Darling urged me to go to the hospital saying baby may be due. I know he might be true, but I just don't wanna go. The thinking that my due date is 2weeks away kept appearing on my mind making me deny the fact that my baby is coming out soon. Until 5am, Precious finally fall asleep. I rang up my mother and went to bathe. Darling heated up some porridge for me. Left the house around 6am and took cab there.
When I reached there, the nurses there put something on my stomach to check for my contractions. They confirmed that my baby would be out soon and asked me to change into the gown. Went into the operation theatre and soon my baby was born.
This time round, Little Precious was born with my own effort-no vacuum or any instrumental help. Guess with Darling next to me, holding my hands, giving me the strength it tends to be easier.
After Little Precious was born, Darling held the scissors and cut the baby's cord. To alot of people, cutting the baby's cord was something very disgusting and bloody. However, think of it, its your child not others. Why let the doctor do it when you have the chance to do it yourself? Right after Little Precious was born, Darling took a photo of him. It was really the first moment-without any delay.
I already felt very weak and giddy at that time. Kept wanting to fall asleep. Darling accompanied me till 10am and went off to work.
♥shir signing off
