Friday, February 16, 2007

my birth story

I went to the hospital. They took me to an extremely well-lit room and cut me open. One baby was dead and the other died a few hours later, before I had even woken up from the anesthesia. A very nice nurse came and snipped the plastic bracelet off my wrist.

3 comments:

Songbird said...

God, Niobe. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

Kami said...

Just awful and so sad. The hospital staff can be so insensitive.

Lindsay said...

I'm so sorry for your tremendous loss.
I have seen this blog before, but never actually visited until today. I really like your writing, and plan to keep up.
Again, so sorry.
Lindsay