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Pregnant Narrative
I have a unique story to write about. When I was 15 I found I was pregnant. Initially, I just thought I had stomach cramps, but they got worse and eventually I went to the emergency room. My Mom went with me and stayed with me while the doctor ran some tests. The doctors thought I had the stomach flu, but they did a urine test and it showed I was pregnant. I felt nervous and afraid and my mom was upset. My mom was upset because she didn’t like the baby’s father.
My mom didn’t like my boyfriend because he spent too much time on the streets selling drugs, getting into fights and buying guns illegally. My boyfriend, Dray was happy about my pregnancy. I told him I was already 16 weeks pregnant. He was afraid to tell his mom. We talked
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My grandma told me that if they worsened, she would take me to the hospital. Shortly thereafter about 5 minutes later, the contractions worsened and my cousin picked us up to go to the hospital. I was already dilated to 5 centimeters when I was admitted. The doctor gave me an epidural which really helped, but I was so afraid to birth naturally that the doctors gave me an emergency c-section. I was awake during the delivery and remember that when they cut me open it felt really weird and numb. When my baby was born he looked like his dad. Dray came to the hospital, he was so happy as was my family. Soon after, I kicked everyone out so I could get some rest. I named my son, Tyrinn.
When my son was born he didn’t cry. He was a very hungry baby, he wanted to nurse a lot. When I had to give him a bath he would start crying because he was still hungry. He would sleep for 4-5 hours at time, which is good for an infant. Tyrinn changed my life. I started working at Six Flag Great America so I could make money to support him. I also returned to high school so I could get my high school diploma. I want to go into the United State Air Force so I can make a better life for myself and my

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