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Okay, everybody's sleeping so I have a few minutes here to tell some of the story...
We arrive at the hospital at around 2:00 PM on 3/10. They started giving Carol pitocin at around 4:00. By 10:30 it was still not having much effect so the doctor broke her water and that was when everything changed. After six hours of waching TV in a hospital room things got very intense very quickly. The contractions became regular, strong and painful. At moments I thought to myself "there is no way in hell we're ever doing this again... no way." My role was simply to provide three fingers to crush during every contraction. At around 4:00 AM Carol got an epidural and things simmered down a bit. She rested a while and then the pushing started. First for about a half hour. Then she rested some more. Afterwards some more pushing untill they said "Okay stop now until the doctor gets here." The doc arrived about 20 minutes later and she pushed for about another 20 minutes. I told myself I wouldn't look but when you can see the top of your son's head all perceptions of "gross" are gone. When I saw his face... well, if you've been there you know.
It really is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
He cried so softly and it just touches your heart so intensely. It's very hard to put to words. I'm sure I'll try again another time though.
Alexander is the reason for everything now and his birth is the starting point... where one world ends and another begins. I understand this now.
Carol is recovering well but he was 10 lbs after all so she's still pretty wrecked but getting better. Alex is doing great and we're getting to know him.
I have to go now.
Thank you all so much for all your well wishes and kind words. I wish I had time to quote and address many of you specifically but... Until next time...

We arrive at the hospital at around 2:00 PM on 3/10. They started giving Carol pitocin at around 4:00. By 10:30 it was still not having much effect so the doctor broke her water and that was when everything changed. After six hours of waching TV in a hospital room things got very intense very quickly. The contractions became regular, strong and painful. At moments I thought to myself "there is no way in hell we're ever doing this again... no way." My role was simply to provide three fingers to crush during every contraction. At around 4:00 AM Carol got an epidural and things simmered down a bit. She rested a while and then the pushing started. First for about a half hour. Then she rested some more. Afterwards some more pushing untill they said "Okay stop now until the doctor gets here." The doc arrived about 20 minutes later and she pushed for about another 20 minutes. I told myself I wouldn't look but when you can see the top of your son's head all perceptions of "gross" are gone. When I saw his face... well, if you've been there you know.
It really is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
He cried so softly and it just touches your heart so intensely. It's very hard to put to words. I'm sure I'll try again another time though.
Alexander is the reason for everything now and his birth is the starting point... where one world ends and another begins. I understand this now.
Carol is recovering well but he was 10 lbs after all so she's still pretty wrecked but getting better. Alex is doing great and we're getting to know him.
I have to go now.
Thank you all so much for all your well wishes and kind words. I wish I had time to quote and address many of you specifically but... Until next time...