We thought we would have to at least a half weeks waiting for our baby, but had other plans.
is now also clear to me why I was so unmotivated, and was just sitting at home. On Monday I ran 6 km away, on Tuesday was any kind of sports to not think. Every morning at seven I had the first, still weak contraction and thought first not much. Nevertheless, I noted the time as a precaution. This went on then every half hour. Thanks RTL and mindless series (families in focus), which will also be available on the internet the day went quite well there. Only every half hour, later every 15 minutes the contractions were a bit stronger, but always good to bear.
called against three clock in the afternoon I Jon in that I could not run today and that maybe he'd better come home on time. It could be that we would have to in hospital. At half past six was
group training. Since we still wanted out too early because we did not go to the hospital and even though the contractions were stronger now but we could still not imagine that the birth was really imminent. The bag for the hospital as a precaution but came with the car. While Jon
ran with the group 800 +200 m intervals on the track I went a few rounds and chatted with other runners. If no contractions were just so good and I felt I let me say anything. The Forerunner helped me the intervals between contractions record, which was becoming shorter. We were now finally arrived at 5 minutes. At the end of the training I had to remain standing and could not talk anymore. In between, I was fine. After the expiry
was impossible to imagine a ride home. We headed immediately to the hospital and were really glad we had pre-registered us. It was not long before we could go up to maternity ward. As it was half past seven. However, it was somewhat difficult, the hospital shirt. The contractions were so strong and now followed one another so short that not even a drip was established (fortunately!), For three consecutive nurses could find no reasonable vein, and I refused make them work during the contractions it.
The pain was getting stronger, but Jon stood by me, confirmed and encouraged me, helped me to breathe and relax at all and was a wonderful coach. A short time later
it finally came to the press, he showed his true strength. As he had already earlier led me to race at peak times, he reminded me again and again to the breathing, I cheered for the pressing and helped relax. Because he was really absolute top. I could not bear touch, but his presence and that we had just while running has often worked in a similar way, helped along uncanny.
I did so before her for ages, but compared to other births Everything went very quickly. On 12 January at 21:23 was our little Nicholas to the world, two hours after checking into the hospital. Only 3100 grams and 47 cm long because he was at least a half weeks too early, yes, but very healthy and well. And so cute that I still can not believe it, that we may keep him actually. Jon and I are on cloud nine. Niklas has exceeded all expectations and we have a crush.
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meantime, we are already back home, I am recovering well and we are pleased with our sunshine. Now he has but once again hunger and calls for his mom. That's me! Hurrah!
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