My mom used to say Delivery is the time of a woman's rebirth...i took it in fun ..when my time came...i understood it very well..here is my story of my baby coming into this world
My parents reached mysore from rajasthan around 20 days back...father had jaundice so v all were in all means trying our best to cure him soon...few days later my mom started getting high fevers at night ..v thought viral fever and treatment under good doc started..but high fever of 102 or more degres and managing household works was terrible fr her...the day i got admitted to hosp parents condition were same..my mother in law also reached but it was of no use as she is least bothered abt my care n ol..she never asked abt my moms condition or helped her in any works...seeing all this i was totally frustrated ...my husband only listens to mom..henceforth there was friction between me nd him since she was here and even at the time i was going to hosp...i felt

so lonely in that point of time..

I was admitted and since there was no onset of labor even after induction c section was done next day evening and we got our angel baby Aura..our daughter...i was very happy..i had continuous cough at delivery table..once i was shifted to ward my pulse rate was 170 or 180 times a min..i breastfed my baby..such a joy it was..but later i was taken to icu since my heart rate was more..baby was all healthy and fine and was kept in ward :)

By night with so much of trials also my rate was not reducing..doc recommended ti give me DC shock..for which they wanted my husband's permission...my husband was broken totally that time...but luckily by the time he says yes for the decision with some injection it came back to normal...sigh of relief for husband and my parents...later i got to know my mil was busy complaining abt me to one of our family friends :D when i was in icu... 

But prob did not end here...but yes one good thing happened mil went back to her place...my mother ws in same state when i returned home...it was found that she is suffering from liver abscess...she was admitted to hosp..and dad also had to b der with her...

it took ten dys for her to come back..but yes i was glad after so long she got rid off fever finally..she underwent a surgery nd needed care too...meanwhile i was alone at home with baby managing her..few days husband took off from job so it was helpful..but yes i was on toes just after reaching home without rest..eating all outside food ...

Well this was not the end..once mumma came home..next day i had to again get admitted to  hosp for breast abscess incision and drainage surgery...one day passed but i was broken this time with all turmoils coming together...endless pains and suffering i thought has come to me..but now i m cured, healed and happy..may b with my daughter's grace...and i realized it was my rebirth...new me...Mumma Me...Stronger Me ..Happier Me..and forgot to tell my mil did not even call me all this time till now once she left :D