A THEATER EXPERIENCE I WILL NEVER FORGET


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Being pregnant with twins was quite a ride for me, except for the theatre experience.😊
Okay now, I was gisting with my husband sometimes ago and one thing led to the other, we began to recount their delivery experiences.

My first child delivery experience wasn't as traumatic as the second birth. Despite the fact that I was unprepared.

As for the second birth, it was an elective CS and I was quite prepared, mentally. But it was STILL traumatic.

D-day came and my husband was seated in the reception because he wasn't allowed to the theatre.

About an hour to the procedure, he said he couldn't comport himself anymore on hearing my screams and cries from the theatre.

He said he managed to ask one of the midwife on seat what was happening to his wife and the midwife said,

"If they're cutting you with something, won't you shout?"


That response really got him 'mad' but he couldn't show it.

He said that he had wanted to ask that, "What then was the use of anaesthesia, if they couldn't compress pain to its barest minimum?"

But he swallowed the question and even got more worried for me.

My oga said he paced and paced the reception room until he was beginning to get hypertensive on my screams.

Me: Did you mean that I was screaming and shouting that much? I didn't know o. Kai! It really was a painful experience for me, then. 

My oga: Yes now. For over an hour, I was so tensed, and worried. I had to leave for home because I was almost breaking down at the reception.

🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

My theatre experience humbled him o. It even humbled me more. Childbirth isn't a joke at all. It's not.

My husband still gets 'mad' till date whenever he remembers that experience. Just like he remembered yesterday, again🤣

We will all be alright, las las. 

I love the fact that we both could share in the theatre trauma. It gives me the feeling that I never walked that path alone... because how would I have done it?

Anyways, these boys are enough! I love them to bits, already. ðŸ’—❤️💞🥰

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