Personal Narrative Essay: The Journey Of Childbirth

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The Journey of Childbirth Have you ever been stuck on a task at hand? You thought you would never be able to get through it in a million years? I have been there before. Giving birth to my son Jeremy was the hardest thing I have ever done in my life. I was exhausted, had given up, but, I then succeeded. Never give up on a task at hand that seems to be too tough to handle. To begin with, I had just finished a full day of work where I was on my feet the whole time. My feet were swollen and throbbing, begging me to get off them. I had been having contractions for the past two and a half weeks, but I was pushing through them like a champion. The clock struck midnight and it was time to start the journey to the hospital. Once I was in the hospital I quickly turned into a mess. My body hurt, and I was drenched in sweat. As the tears began to form and run down my face, my makeup became …show more content…

Exhausted and drained of all motivation I once had, I tried to argue with them. I had given up. “I cannot take this anymore.” I sobbed, ruining my makeup even more, when everyone was finally ready for delivery. “I just can’t do it anymore!” I remembered my boyfriend grabbing my hand, my hand felt so small in his at that moment, he looked me in the eyes and said, “Please, it will all be worth it in the end. I know you don’t feel like it right now but have faith in me.” I did. I trusted him with all my heart. I pushed and pushed. I cried from the pain and frustration. I tried giving up numerous times after that but my boyfriend kept repeating, “Don’t give up yet, you are so strong.” I didn’t feel strong at all at the time. I felt like the world was out to get me. However, I kept pushing and pushing and then an hour after pushing with everything I had, my baby boy was born. Six fifty-six pm on September nineteenth of two thousand seventeen is a time that I will never be able to

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