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Just Another Baby

If fairytales have taught us anything in this life is that funny-looking lamps with genies that grant wishes are not that hidden (like in every version of Aladdin that lamp was found) what more the Pandora Box. With all the technology in the world including the tesseract (cue Avengers fandom) the pandora box cannot stay hidden and closed forever. That would be the case of this Zimbabwean coconut who recently found out that she was a preterm baby. Now talk about drama! Instead of leaving it, I went on a whole google search (definitely was google) on what causes babies to be preterm and the long term effects of being a preterm baby *sigh*. If this story had a narrator they probably would be saying right about now that it was a mistake. I gave myself anxiety with google and actually fell ill (i had the tummy ache, the headache, the waterworks) and I started thinking I was meant to be a March baby. It didn’t help that my friends canceled my birthday and told me that they were not celebrating me because I was a January baby. Is this a rant? Nope, it’s not! I stopped by to say #PretermBabies Rock and that as the adage goes the early bird gets the fattest worm well then in this scenario I am that early bird that needed to get the fattest worm. Anyways, cheerios my darlings. Talk in a few xxx

4 thoughts on “Just Another Baby

  1. Hey!!! I’m a premie too๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜. I was meant to be a June baby but I decided March was the best for me ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚. We are mustard seeds, start off so small then grow into something beautiful. โค๏ธโค๏ธ

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