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Personal Narrative: Family Life-Experiencing Childbirth
Recall an event from your past
Family Life- Experiencing Childbirth

The day my life changed permanently and guided me to become a responsible person, was the day I became a mother. Accustomed to partying, working late, and hanging with friends. The thought of slowing downturn into a parent was, unbelievable having someone depending on myself seemed overwhelming. Countless thoughts, questions with uncertainties dashing through my head. For instance, was I ready to become a mother? Would I be able handling working while parenting? Questioning myself on being a great mother, could I live up to those expectations.Years prior to my pregnancy, encountering dissimilar variety stories regarding pregnancy, labor, & delivery. Despite everything, a couple of stories showed admiration, a few were dreadful. Therefore, feeling doubtful in regards
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Thought concerning what my family would say and how they might disapprove of the situation. No time to spare me of worries. Due to a few months to prepare. The time arrived, dilation and labor swiftly progressed. Within a few hours of easy labor determined suddenly, breathtaking moment facing delivery set in motion. Origin vicious part taking in my delivery process. Feeling the urge of going a gush along with, pushing the head was out. An embarrassing situation aside from being my first time yawping for the nurse informing her that birth had begun. As a companion, the nurse proceeded on with giving birth to a 7pound, 9ounce baby girl. Although I felt no pain because It all happened rapidly. I felt a great deal of happiness and I was instantly assured that I would be a great mother after all. Five years later, March 2011 my second pregnancy and time for the birthing process again. In addition to my second birth things went similarly like my first labor. One small different was the gender was a boy weighing 7 pounds 1

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