
I remember what I was doing 25 years ago today at 8:36pm. I was in Akron City Hospital giving birth to my daughter Morgan. I will never forget that day because I never thought that I would ever be lucky enough to have a baby.
(7 years earlier, on May 9
th, 1977, I gave birth to a stillborn baby that I had carried for 8
th months. For the next 7 years, I suffered several miscarriages. So, now I think you can understand why I thought I would never have a baby.)
I was hospitalized twice during my pregnancy with Morgan. The first time when I was just 6 1/2 months, when my cervix started to thin out and it was feared that I wouldn't carry the baby full term. I was sent home after spending 4 days in the
hospital with strict orders to be on complete
bed rest. I had to go to Akron City
Hospital every week for non stress tests to make sure that everything was
alright for the rest of my pregnancy. About 3 weeks before my due date, I was hospitalized again when my blood pressure started to go up and they feared that I might
develop toxemia. I spent 3 days in the hospital before being sent home once again.
I was so lucky to have found such a wonderful doctor that specialized in high risk
pregnancies and had his office right there in the hospital. I know that it was because of him that I carried her full term. He took no chances with me and was extra cautious.
I never knew what we were having while I was carrying her. They didn't do things back then like they do now. In fact, the nurses that did my stress test every week were betting from the heart rate and
stubbornness that "she" was a "he"........
LOLWell, they were wrong! Although the name that we had picked out (Morgan) could have been a boy's or a girl's.
I spent my very first Mother's Day in the hospital crying because we were supposed to be released that day, but a case of jaundice prevented that. We were getting her dressed and ready to leave and her pictures taken when the nurse said that she looked a little yellow and that they had better check her for it. She came back in later and told us that we couldn't go home. Well, we mother's all know how our hormones are all out of whack and we can cry at the drop of a hat............and that's just what I did!
Well, it all turned out just fine and 25 years later, she's all grown up and a Mommy now too! =o)
SO HAPPY BIRTHDAY MORGAN!!!! And THANK YOU for giving me the best Mother's Day gift ever and that's for making my a Nana! I even got a gift from her and Jadyn today of beautiful heart shaped necklace with the word Nana on it.
Love You, Mom
(I also want to wish all the Mother's out there that have lost a child, suffered a miscarriage or a stillbirth a Happy Mother's Day also. We all share the same heartache and bond.)