came in 9:00 pm tuesday night | off to a good start | painless contractions that are 2 - 3 minutes apart | a night full of rest | my mother "pressing away" as i had my silent contractions | ruptured bag 12 hours later | growing bed sores and back aches | finally realized what contractions felt like | caving into epidural by lunch | more rest | this time fighting off nausea | resorted to yacking out bile since there's nothing else to yack out | progress slowed down | 22 hours of labor and only dilated to 6 cm without my girl dropping | by the 23rd hour, it was decided that c-section was needed | by 8:42 pm, my girl came out | along with vomitting more bile | very hellish ordeal | but all with a purpose | and i must say, it was well worth it...


