If someone had told me that giving birth would be so damn painful, I would never have let Kaid touch me. I felt like I was being ripped apart as the baby tried to pass. The contractions at first weren't so painful. I didn't even realize it at first, as the pain started in the morning, and I thought that something that I ate was causing my belly to hurt. But boy, was I wrong. An hour passed, and during that time, I felt like my pain had gone from four to ten. But I tried to fight through the pain with the breathing exercises that I was taught. They help soothe the pain, but still, it hurts.
Kaid tried to help me through the process; he massaged my back and let me hold his hand even if I was breaking his fingers with each contraction that came. The doctor didn't come immediately, as he was
