The Best Day of My Life
I would like to tell you about the best thing that has happened to me, the day I found out I was pregnant and having a boy! It was such a beautiful day outside, the sun was just starting to rise, the birds were chirping away and eating from the yellow bird feeder that hung from our giant oak tree in our back yard. I went to the doctor that day, because I had been having some problems. I was exhausted and nauseated all the time, and I just didn’t feel normal. And I never knew that day would change my whole life.
I arrived at the doctor’s office around 11:15am. The nurse called my name and I followed her down the hallway to room number12. I sat down, and the nurse told me the doctor would be in to see me shortly. The doctor walked in and I explained to him everything that was going on with me. He sat there very quietly and patiently with a strange look on his face as if he knew exactly what was going on. When I was done speaking, he looked at me and asked if there were any way I could be pregnant. I thought to myself arduously and I said, “ Well maybe, but surely not.” I explained to the doctor that I was on birth control, and I thought it was difficult to get pregnant. The doctor assured me that yes, anyone on birth control can become pregnant. The doctor asked me to wait in the room and told me he wanted to run some test, and that he would be back to see me shortly. So there I sat, in the room waiting and waiting. A nurse walked in and explained the process of urinating in a cup, as if I didn’t know how to. I went into the bathroom, and I can still smell the lavender and passion fruit berries smell mixed together and the green and yellow floral print on the walls. I urinated into the small plastic cup with a bright orange lid.. I can still see my name in big bold letters with the words pregnancy test right next to it. I proceeded back to my room and waited, for what felt like an eternity. The anticipation was killing me. The door opened and
I arrived at the doctor’s office around 11:15am. The nurse called my name and I followed her down the hallway to room number12. I sat down, and the nurse told me the doctor would be in to see me shortly. The doctor walked in and I explained to him everything that was going on with me. He sat there very quietly and patiently with a strange look on his face as if he knew exactly what was going on. When I was done speaking, he looked at me and asked if there were any way I could be pregnant. I thought to myself arduously and I said, “ Well maybe, but surely not.” I explained to the doctor that I was on birth control, and I thought it was difficult to get pregnant. The doctor assured me that yes, anyone on birth control can become pregnant. The doctor asked me to wait in the room and told me he wanted to run some test, and that he would be back to see me shortly. So there I sat, in the room waiting and waiting. A nurse walked in and explained the process of urinating in a cup, as if I didn’t know how to. I went into the bathroom, and I can still smell the lavender and passion fruit berries smell mixed together and the green and yellow floral print on the walls. I urinated into the small plastic cup with a bright orange lid.. I can still see my name in big bold letters with the words pregnancy test right next to it. I proceeded back to my room and waited, for what felt like an eternity. The anticipation was killing me. The door opened and