“When am I going to get the anesthesia? Is it going to hurt? How long will it take for me to fall asleep? When am I going to get the anesthesia? Did I have a baby? Are you on ‘Scrubs’? Where’s my phone?”
Next thing I knew, it was over. I woke up in the intensive care unit with a throbbing headache. The pain was intense, but I was ecstatic. I could remember things and I could see! It was not easy to be away from my brand new baby, but I knew I had to heal in order to be able to go home and be a good mother. After four days, I was finally reunited with my baby.
The day I got home, I would not, could not put him down. It was all so surreal. I would hold him in the rocking chair and just sob. I was totally overcome with emotion. I felt so incredibly lucky, relieved, in love, blessed, exhausted, ecstatic, nervous, appreciative, and the list goes on.