Bolton 1
Week 1 Journal
The most memorable day of my life would be when I had my son. I can remember this day
like it was yesterday. I woke up that morning preparing for my trip to the hospital. I packed all of
my things, personal hygiene items, robe, night gowns, and my favorite pair of slippers. The
morning started off smoothly because I was being induced. I carried until I was 42 weeks and had
be induced due to the high risk of carrying over 42 weeks. After everything was packed and went
on our way.
My mom drove me there and we met with my son’s father as we proceeded to check in. We
checked in and got settled. Once I was in bed my nurse came in and said it was time for my last
