I look back at how I snarled and
screamed through my contractions, how I sat there naked and sweating in front of my husband, his mother, two midwives and their student, and I am proud.
I'm in the living room,
screaming through contractions, Husbandio is getting everything in order, with a super loud air compressor filling up the tub, and people are everywhere.
Not exact matches
By the time I was admitted into my labor and delivery room, I was
screaming out in pain and trying to make it
through contractions that never really ended.