Days in the hospital
Life is a gift given to us by God. As my stay in the hospital I said to my self, how lucky I am that I have already a baby of my own. But on that time I did not see yet my baby for I can‘t stand, I have a catheter in mine that makes me more painful if I move, so every move that I take I feel pain even it’s my 2nd day after delivery, I remember my husband, “where are you” I ask to my self. It’s our life being a seaman’s wife every time we deliver our sibling husband is not in our side. Why? For the contract of my husband is ten (10) months and remember nine months pregnancy so they can‘t really attend the delivery of their wife. I said to my self it’s my life.
It’s my second day in the hospital but still I did not see yet my baby, so I try to stand with the help of my mom and make a peep to my baby which is in the nursery room. I’m so happy seeing my baby for the first time, speechless and full of happiness I fell. After seeing my baby boy I slowly walk to my bed with full of smile in my heart