The Life Of A Baby Girl At Method Hospital

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On January 2, 2012, I gave birth to a baby girl at method hospital in St. Louis Park, Minnesota at 1:25am. When I learned I was no longer living for me but for her. It was a bittersweet moment in my life that I would not change for the world. This is my story of how it happened.
It was the Middle of winter and I was pregnant and due any day. The feeling of being a mom took a big toll on my life because I was so use to being stubborn and not having to care about anyone. This was until the sight of my stomach started poking out and the really became real to me. I was scared for the first time in my life. Hell, I had to face the fact I don’t know how to be a mom let along a good parent. I never had to raise a child and now I have a child’s life and future in my hands. The night before I went into labor I was at a New Year’s party and everyone kept poking at my stomach asking me when I was due. I could remember dancing and Playing pool that night in my mother’s basement. My brother came over to me and said, “You need to be at home or in the hospital Lil sis because your stomach looks like it’s about to pop” and everyone around us started laughing at me. That night, I made it home and curled into bed, but the excitement caused me to go into pre labor which I didn’t know at first. I though all the fun I had caused me to be in pain. I turned over and asked my significant other to go to the store and get me some Tylenol and when he didn’t. I called my mother and told her he didn’t
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