Yes, all the pain and agony, all the sacrifices, all the worries and the agitations, all the sufferings… are all worth it. Seeing my baby, holding him in my arms, touching his hair so soft, his skin so smooth, cuddling him, kissing him… having him at last… nothing can ever surpass the joy of motherhood.
A Cesarean Section can be painful after the operation; it is ever painful on the pocket too. But none of these pains can stop me from having my little Nicholas.
On December 15, 2008 at exactly 8:00 o’clock in the morning, the OR staff came and fetch me in my room. They say it’s time for my operation at last. I said another prayer before they wheeled me inside the Operating Room and I touched my tummy affectionately telling my baby everything will be fine.
The Obstetrician has other matters to attend to and so she came in late and the operation started at 8:44 in the morning. I was given the anesthesia shot first on my spinal so half of my body will be numb for the incision. The doctors were getting busy and bloody while I’m having some blissful thoughts of playing with my baby in a beautiful garden full of blooming flowers.
At last, by 9:07 in the morning, the doctor announced “A healthy bouncing baby boy!” I’m sure I grinned like a silly cat upon hearing those beautiful words. I know they have to clean my baby so I patiently waited for them to clean him while my incision was being stitched. Someone held my baby for me to see and a tear fell from my eye. Oh God… isn’t he the most beautiful baby on earth? The Anesthesiologist promised me I need to be stitched first and then I can be with my baby in the Recovery Room so I let them take my little angel away from my sight for a couple of minutes.
I was taken to the Recovery Room at 9:48 in the morning and they brought my angel to me. I was having chills due to the anesthesia but the discomfort cannot stop me from holding my baby in my arms and smelling his hair and touching his cheek. Oh my baby, my blood, my flesh, my life…
I knew I will be very happy to finally see little Nicholas but I didn’t expect to feel that way – I was euphoric with happiness, it seems my head was spinning and that I wanted to jump up and down and scream to let the whole world know that I’m a Mom… a very proud Mom.
Yes, it’s definitely all worth it. Thank God for this most wonderful gift of life…













