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It took days and I can’t feel my legs, but she’s out.  I also feel really fuzzy and lightheaded which is apparently due to the blood loss and surgery I had after a tear and a haemorrhage. (Birth stories to follow!) I look over at her in her plastic hospital cot and I still can’t believe she’s mine, that she came out of me.

It all seems strangely surreal, like it’s happening to someone else and I’m watching. One day she was inside, just an idea thudding against my organs, the next she was out, fleshy and pink and demanding.

It’s all a little too much right now. I’m sleepy.