*Jillian*
One minute I am supporting my best friend delivering her babies, the next I'm doubled over in agony. The last thing I remember from that is being wheeled away into another room and placed on a bed. They hooked all kinds of monitors and an IV on me. I felt like I was in a bad dream. Nothing seemed real, but like a movie playing out in front of me. Once the nurses had me hooked up, they allowed Morgan and Corrine to come in. I wanted Morgan to deliver my babies because she was the closest thing I had to a Mother. She and I have formed a very special bond, and with her also being a midwife I felt more comfortable with her. She asked Corrine to assist, and I was grateful to them both. Morgan, dressed in a surgical gown, checked me to see how close we were to having to start pushing
