Imagine you are 18 and get pregnant. Everything going over well with
parents. Being due in march. Then having bad back pain and calling the
doctor to find out you were have mild contractions in the beginning of
December. I get taken away to a better hospital far from friends and family. Imagine thinking you were going to have to stay in the hospital for 3
months on complete bad rest. Then one nigh all alone you go into labor. The
doctor checks you and you are 9 cm dilated. Finally your parents get there
and you are rushed to delivery. You have a baby boy 2 pounds and 10 ounces. Imagine the baby being so small you are afraid to touch him. Especially on
all of the different machines. Then to find out the baby may have a genetic
problem you never heard of. Then finally good news the baby is gaining
weight and soon he may be able to come home. Yes this all happened to me. I
am still waiting for Chayse to come home after almost 2 months. It was really
hard but now I realize how special a baby is. Jamie
