Breathe Magazine January 2020- New Beginnings

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M Y F I R S T L OV E by B ri ttany Sch rank I remember the first time that I was

As I think back to that day and look at

pregnant. I was so excited about the

pictures, my face was so blank. I looked

baby inside me. I heard so many things

extremely tired. I didn’t know what to

from many different women who had

do. It was a little difficult to breastfeed

experienced pregnancy. They told me

at first, but then I got the hang of it.

things like, “You’re going to be the best

And then just as I got the hang of it,

mom ever because you are so good

the fear set in. I didn’t know if my son

with kids.” Some said, “You’re going to

was getting enough nourishment. So

experience an overwhelming level of

I decided to pump more, which led to

love after you give birth.” Many of them

feeding him out of the bottle more than

even scared me half to death about the

I had anticipated.

pain that I would experience, and often suggested that I have an epidural.

My memory today is really fuzzy because I don’t remember much of what

I went through my pregnancy feeling

happened when I got home. That first

like I needed to get prepared, but I

night, my son slept with my parents. I

didn’t really know what to prepare for.

remember just wanting to rest. The rest

I thought, “I’ve been around lots of

that I needed grew into more rest that I

kids—things will be okay.” Then a few

thought I needed, and before I knew it,

months later my water broke, and it

my son was a few months old already

was time to welcome my little bundle

and time had gotten away from me.

of joy! My labor wasn’t so bad, but

I’ve since learned about the powerful

I did opt in on the epidural. It caused

emotions that come with having the

unexpected side effects like the shivers.

“baby blues” that hits some us of after

However, the lack of pain made that

childbirth. Recently, I learned about

bearable. Sixteen hours later, and three

postpartum depression. It can interfere

big pushes, and my little boy was born.

with a mother’s ability to care for her

He was six pounds, ten ounces, and

baby and handle other daily tasks.

nineteen inches long. He had a head full of hair, but I didn’t get a chance to see it because they took him to the other side of the room immediately to clear out his mouth. I was looking for that overwhelming feeling of love that everyone talked about. Where is it? My thoughts took on a life of their own.

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