
It's the day that everything changes.
The day your world tilted on its axis. It often starts with a twinge - was that it? Or just another false alarm? But then comes another, stronger this time. You glance at the clock: 2:37 AM. Of course.
You scream for the car, the bag, anything. You're nervous, not ready but so ready and oh my gosh - this is it!!
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The next few hours blurred into a haze of contractions, breathing exercises, and anxious excitement. You're prepared for this moment, but nothing could truly prepare you for the intensity of it all.
Time seems to stretch and compress in equal measure. Each contraction feels like an eternity, yet the hours slip by in a flash. You never knew you could be so exhausted yet so alert.
And then, suddenly, it's time.
With a strength you didn't know you possessed, this little person arrives. A cry - strong, insistent, alive. Your baby. Your baby. In your arms, this tiny being you'd been nurturing for nine months. They're real. They're here. And they're… yours.