https://www.fandangotrading.com/k311cyv8z5 What a roller coaster ride it is becoming a new parent. We are two and a half weeks in and it already feels like we’ve had little Rena for ages, yet are still getting to know each other. The fog and extreme highs and lows of the first few weeks are starting to dissipate and it’s actually setting in and becoming reality…we have a daughter! A gorgeous, healthy, spunky daughter.
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enter The week leading up to Rena’s birth felt like an eternity. I wanted so desperately to meet this little girl that had been growing inside me for 9 long months and manifesting in my head for so much longer than that. But at the same time I had a lot of anxiety about the labor itself. I really wanted to give birth naturally, without an epidural or any other medications or medical interventions (as long as they weren’t medically necessary), but I was unsure if I would be able to handle the pain.
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