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Date Posted: 08.03
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 08.03

(By the time the doctors had moved her into position for the final steps of labor, she was pretty sure she didn't want to have this baby. It was much too painful, and she was so tired she didn't think she could get through the entire process to bring Ryan into the world. If Skeeter hadn't been there beside her, holding her hand and praising her at every step of the way, she would have thrown in the towel. As it was, she was bravely facing each contraction and doing exactly as the doctors instructed her to do. As another contraction bore down on her, she groaned out and tipped her head back.) I want to push so bad. (She said through gritted teeth, but the doctor had told her that it wasn't time yet, that she had to wait a few moments yet. When it was finally time for her to push, she gritted her teeth and put her everything she had into it, her voice breaking as she panted and strained. It took several pushed, but finally the little boy's head and shoulders made it through and the rest was a slick little bundle that seemed to slip right into the doctor's waiting arms. That was when she started to cry, from the pain and the excitment and the joy of that first healthy wail that came from the red bundle that was their son. She was still weeping when the doctor barked an order to the nurse and suddenly they were taking Ryan from the room.. Weren't they going to let her see her baby?) Where are they taking him? (She asked, through her tears, fear and anxiety lacing her voice.)

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