That Crucial Moment in My Life The moment I found out I was expecting a beautiful baby girl my life changed forever. I immediately found myself on a roller coaster of emotions. I was amazed once I realized that it was small human being with a heartbeat growing inside of my body, what a miracle. I was extremely scared but tremendously overjoyed at the same time. I was immensely nervous yet vastly calm. Most importantly I was truly grateful. I knew right away I wanted to name her A’lea Jamyah Williams and I wanted her father and I to be the best parents we could possibly be. During my pregnancy I often thought about all the changes I was going to have to make. I was so use to doing whatever I wanted to do; whenever I wanted to do it, coming and going as I pleased, and most importantly sleeping whenever I wanted to. I was no
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My life would no longer be mine and mine only. My time would no longer just be my time and I would no longer be able to spend my money only on me. No longer would I be able to focus on myself and myself only. Although these were a lot of changes to make, I was super excited about making these changes and becoming a mom. On November 21, 2004 at about 12: 30am, my water broke and I began to have very painful sporadic contractions. I immediately became scared, worried, and overly nervous. My emotions was all over the place because I was only 24 weeks along in my pregnancy. I began to have a panic attack and my daughters’ father immediately call my doctor, who instructed him to bring me into the hospital. All the way to hospital all I could think about was weather my daughter would be okay or not. I began to pray to God that my daughter and I would both be okay. I remember getting to the hospital, my doctor meeting us at the door, and being rushed to Labor and Delivery but, for some reason when we reached
My life would no longer be mine and mine only. My time would no longer just be my time and I would no longer be able to spend my money only on me. No longer would I be able to focus on myself and myself only. Although these were a lot of changes to make, I was super excited about making these changes and becoming a mom. On November 21, 2004 at about 12: 30am, my water broke and I began to have very painful sporadic contractions. I immediately became scared, worried, and overly nervous. My emotions was all over the place because I was only 24 weeks along in my pregnancy. I began to have a panic attack and my daughters’ father immediately call my doctor, who instructed him to bring me into the hospital. All the way to hospital all I could think about was weather my daughter would be okay or not. I began to pray to God that my daughter and I would both be okay. I remember getting to the hospital, my doctor meeting us at the door, and being rushed to Labor and Delivery but, for some reason when we reached