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Sunday, September 21, 2008, 11:56 AM
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Bright lights. Cold air. Freezing hands. This is what I felt in my first seconds of life. What would you do if this was the thing you were feeling and you had no idea what was going on? Scream. That is what I did, but the people around only seemed happy when I did this. Hello! I am freaking out here. This is not a time to be happy. Suddenly the man with the cold hands handed me to a sweaty and smiling woman. She wasn't as cold as the man was, so I started to calm down and my cries were softer. Her voice sounded familiar, like it was from a dream. She stroked my cheek and started to cry. I wondered what I had done wrong to make her cry. She didn't cry for very long. After a minute she fell asleep holding me. Another man picked me up. He wasn't cold and he wasn't sweaty, but he was smiling. He rocked me back and forth until I too drifted off into dream land.
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