Ryan, a stunning woman, seems to have it all-a loving home, a fulfilling career, and a supportive family. Despite the perfect image of her marriage, recent struggles have left her feeling down. During a girls' night out, she reunites with Quincy, an...
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I got to the hospital, and when they checked me, I was 8 cm dilated. I felt calm, but the contractions were intense; I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy.
Jude called Quincy first and then my mom, who spread the word to everyone else. My brother and father didn't come, but Kelcy and Kelly showed up with Kye. he got cranky, so Kelly had to leave.
"Sweetheart, how are you feeling?" My mom asked rubbing my head.
"I'm alright, I'm just ready for him to come out, the contractions suck."
"Ry!! Say baby!" Jude said snapping a pic on her phone. I waved as I smiled, looking a hot, sweaty mess.
30 min later...2:24p
The contractions were getting more intense, so the nurse suggested I take a short walk in the hallway. I did, but when I got back to my room and sat down, the pain in my lower back got even worse.
I couldn't do anything but cry as it ripped through my body. "Mom, I can't do this. Oh my God, it hurts so much."
"Baby, I know, I know. I'm not leaving your side. A few moments of pain, will give you a lifetime of happiness, so you get ready to push my grandson out, ok?"
Still in tears, I shook my head yes.
Jude was next to me, rubbing my arm. "Ryan, you've got this!"
"Jude, how did you go through this twice?" I asked through my tears, trying to recover from the last contraction.
"Drugs. I had an epidural with both of my kids, but sis, you're already 8 cm dilated, so it's too late."
I sighed in frustration. "Where is Quincy? Where's my phone?" I asked, getting more frustrated by the second.
"I don't know where he is. I texted him, and he hasn't even read the message," Kelcy chimed in.
The contractions started coming quicker and even more intense. I could barely catch my breath between them. The doctor came in to check me and finally said, "You're 10 cm dilated. It's time."
Everyone had to leave the room except my mom. Jude squeezed my hand one last time. "You've got this, Ryan!" she said before stepping out with everyone.
As I braced myself for the next contraction, the door burst open and Quincy rushed in. "I'm so sorry I'm late!" he panted, looking distressed. "I came as soon as I could."
Relief washed over me seeing him there. "Quincy, finally!" I managed to say between gasps. He hugged and planted kisses all over my face.
He hurried to my side, taking my hand. "I'm here now. Let's do this."
My mom gave me a reassuring smile. "We're all here for you, baby. You're almost there."
The doctor suggested a squatting position to help possibly prevent vaginal tears. With Quincy and my mom supporting me on either side, I got into position, feeling a mix of pain and determination.
"Alright, Ryan, with the next contraction, I want you to push," the doctor instructed.
As the next wave hit, I pushed with all my strength, gripping Quincy and my mom's hands tightly. The pain was terrible , but I focused on bringing my son into the world.
