We struggled with high blood pressure since week 31. It was important to reach week 36. And we completed week 36 last Tuesday. Our doctor uncle would see us every 3 days now. Because my uterus could no longer withstand it, there was a possibility of tearing. When he called for a check-up on Friday, he said that we should be prepared and that he could take us in by next week at the latest. The days from Tuesday to Friday were not days, but years. When we went to the doctor on Friday, he said that we could not take another day's risk and that we should take it in the afternoon. Excitement and fear took over me. We did all the procedures. We waited for my family. But for the first time, I experienced what emotionlessness meant at those hours. Anyway, I went into the operating room. I won't tell you about the birth. Because everyone's experiences are different, so they shouldn't be influenced by me. I came to the room exactly 1 and a half hours later. But outside, my husband and family went crazy. Because they brought me late. I woke up and went down from the operating room. I asked about the baby. He was in the room. Apparently, they took him before me. Those high blood pressure ailments that I suffered for 6 weeks, look, I forgot even what I experienced before when I saw my pasha. Especially the smell. I immediately wanted to hold him. I smelled him and touched my skin. And that's how my pasha and I met.
Now, what I will say to you are the following.
1 I did everything from the beginning so that my birth would be normal, but it was destined to be a cesarean. Don't think about the birth, God has written how everyone will give birth.
2 Forget all the words of love and affection you know. Only the word CHILD will remain in your mind because.
3 There can't be such a beautiful smell. I think they should make every baby's smell into a perfume as soon as possible, I will keep it for life.
4 May God help you all, take your little ones in your arms with health.
5 May God give to everyone who wants...
Forget Everything You Know, I Have Things To Share About My Birth.
We struggled with high blood pressure since week 31. It was important to reach week 36. And we completed week 36 last Tuesday. Our doctor uncle would see us every 3 days now. Because my uterus could no longer withstand it, there was a possibility of tearing. When he called for a check-up on Friday, he said that we should be prepared and that he could take us in by next week at the latest. The days from Tuesday to Friday were not days, but years. When we went to the doctor on Friday, he said that we could not take another day's risk and that we should take it in the afternoon. Excitement and fear took over me. We did all the procedures. We waited for my family. But for the first time, I experienced what emotionlessness meant at those hours. Anyway, I went into the operating room. I won't tell you about the birth. Because everyone's experiences are different, so they shouldn't be influenced by me. I came to the room exactly 1 and a half hours later. But outside, my husband and family went crazy. Because they brought me late. I woke up and went down from the operating room. I asked about the baby. He was in the room. Apparently, they took him before me. Those high blood pressure ailments that I suffered for 6 weeks, look, I forgot even what I experienced before when I saw my pasha. Especially the smell. I immediately wanted to hold him. I smelled him and touched my skin. And that's how my pasha and I met.
Now, what I will say to you are the following.
1 I did everything from the beginning so that my birth would be normal, but it was destined to be a cesarean. Don't think about the birth, God has written how everyone will give birth.
2 Forget all the words of love and affection you know. Only the word CHILD will remain in your mind because.
3 There can't be such a beautiful smell. I think they should make every baby's smell into a perfume as soon as possible, I will keep it for life.
4 May God help you all, take your little ones in your arms with health.
5 May God give to everyone who wants...