The Beginning

How i remember the days …….
Its 2am im up and uncomfortable, it feels like i have a baby running a marathon whilst doing gymnastics in my stomach and “oh my god i am so thirsty, tired and now hungry….. this is every night now for over 6 months !”
Fast forward to my due date…. im in labour a week over my dates and “oh the pain and im still thirsty !!”
“No the epidural guy cant make it in time sorry.”…… you what!!! so 9 hours in and the contractions are so bad and not letting up, not one bit!! not even a little break…apparently the baby’s head is turned to the side and twisted and needs to be manually turned inside me ! …..i can feel tears rolling down my cheeks and the pain is now something i’m actually used too for those 9 hours….
Finally the epidural doctor arrives! thank god!
The baby is turned and the head is able to come out …. he is out thank god!
Welcome to the big wide world My Boy !!
He is lying still and has his head slightly turned to the side… im not sure why ….i still am not sure why 6 years later….
So this is how the beginning of his little life has started …….
