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The day my life changed
The Day My Life Changed When I was eighteen my life changed forever. I knew it was time for me to grow up and be serious. It was Black Friday, around 2 AM, and I was asleep at my sister’s house. I was sleeping on my niece’s little twin bed. It was so much smaller than the bed I was used to sleeping on. All of a sudden, my water broke, and I was only hours away from being a mother. I was so scared because I didn’t know what to expect at all. When we got to the hospital; they got me checked in, put me in a room, and immediately started to do tests. There was so much going on around me. They hooked me up to a machine that read when I was having a contraction. My fiancé, Wes, and our friend, Dan, were in the room, and they would tell me when I was having a contraction; as if I couldn’t feel it. Finally around noon time the doctor came in and said “Are you ready to have a baby?” Of course I was, but at the same time I had no idea what to expect because I’ve never been through anything like this; I’ve never even broken a bone. Everyone was telling me that I was doing great, but I was just ready for this to be over. The doctors were talking to me and to each other, but it was all just a blur. After a long 3 hours, they announced “IT’S A GIRL!” Miss. Isabella Rose Rawstron was born at 2:51 PM, weighing 7 pounds 12.3 ounces. They cleaned her up and let me hold her for the first time. Holding her was so perfect! I counted her ten little fingers and ten little toes. I put my finger in her hand and she immediately grabbed it. My heart melted the second I saw her adorable face. It was so weird to think that I was a mother, but once I heard the little cries, I knew my life was complete. It was the most amazing day of my life to be holding that little bundle in my arms and being able to say that she was mine. I officially had my own little family.

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