Yup. It’s been so long that our son has just arrived in this world. He was born 7th Jan at 34 weeks. My waterbag had burst 2 days prior to his birth and Seth and I managed to hangon for another 2 days before a c-sec operation to get him out at 34 weeks.
Like any other c-sec, I left the hospital after 3 nights but little Seth till today, is still in special care. Daddy and I are having our fingers and toes crossed for him to be able to get out of hospital tmr.
I have been running in and out of hospital everyday to bring Seth milk, visit him and cuddle him whenever possible. I’m now on the cab home from yet another day’s visit and I decided to pen down my thoughts as a mother once again and this time round, a premmie.
I don’t think I find it a very tiring thing to run in and out of the hospital. Nor will I tell my mum now I finally understand how tough it has been. On the contuary, I feel determined with the arrival of Seth, that God seem to have placed me on a task to bring up these 2 children to grow up well in the way God wants.
So whatever comes in life, I pray that our little family of 4 braves through in God’s light.
Here’s Seth by the way…
Mum . Kat . Seth 