You don’t understand that moment…
until it’s you on that table.
Flat on your back.
Arms out. Lights blinding.
A room full of people you barely know.
And a curtain between you…
and the most important moment of your life.
You hear the machines.
You feel the pressure.
The pulling. The tugging.
But you can’t see anything.
And your mind?
It’s racing louder than all of it.
Is my baby okay?
Why is it taking so long?
Are they breathing?
Please let them cry…
You’re trying to be strong.
Trying not to panic.
Trying to trust what you can’t see.
Because on the other side of that curtain…
everything you love is happening.
And you’re just lying there—
hoping, praying, holding your breath—
waiting for one sound…
That first cry.
The one that finally tells you…
everything is okay. 💔➡️❤️
