A week ago ...
... I was in Pre-surgical department of gynecology and obstetrics hospital in Bari
"now it's up to you" and bring me inside. Anaesthetist, midwives, doctors .. and of course the joker.
green screen .. but tactile sensations no pain ... waiting.
waiting to hear that sound, to see that face that catalyzes my thoughts and I am praying that all goes well. Waiting, agonizing wait.
Weep, my child, and strong, because the only way the mother can start to breathe, you can deal with the pain of post-partum, the visits of aunts, dripping tits and lack of sleep.
Waiting ... waiting ...
Then a voice says "here, we"
is finally here.
meow That is the most beautiful sound in the world, that it fills your head and you can not help but move you a little ... and another voice is "Here, Miss!" and someone leans a bundle on his chest.
a face of alabaster pink, a tiny nose fries, lots of black hair ...
Welcome to life, Paola ...
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