I absolutely love reading birthing stories online, especially from women. I am not exactly sure how accurate their stories are. I mean, you are getting the first person account of childbirth from an obviously biased person who happened to be filled with indescribably joy, excruciating pain, and pharmaceutical-grade pain narcotics at the time.
Now this is going to be a very long story, covering the nine joy filled months that ultimately culminated in the unsightly miracle that is child-birth. Because of the length, I have decided to break it up into several smaller sections. I hope you enjoy my experience of what some people think is beautiful.
(it’s coming, I promise)