My girlfriend just recently found herself in hospital at 25 weeks pregnant and has been instructed to lay on her back for the next three months until her baby arrives. Its a tough gig!
She lives in LA, which is a little hard for me to visit at the moment, so we have committed to weekly phone calls. It brings back so many memories of when I was in for hospital for all that time. It felt like it would never end.
It truly does make you appreciate the miracle of pregnancy and having babies. It is easy to take for granted that you are pregnant for 9 months, you have a baby and you go home. However, it is becoming far more less common for this to happen in a perfect order.
The lesson I learnt when I was faced with my challenges of pregnancy and babies was that if I could make it through, I would be able to take on and break through anything. It has become a mantra of my being.
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