Then watch the placenta come out afterwards, and watch the doctor put it in a bowl.
Then spend thirty minutes stitching up her vagina because she tore unnaturally and he was having trouble reaching some of the tears.
I cut the cord, though. That was pretty cool.
I figure she is either a) working and doesn't have time/energy to come onto EP, or b) is locked in Ray's basement.
Last edited by King; 23rd-March-2011 at 05:09.
The cord is surprisingly spongy.
Also, shit messed me up, man.It's fun to joke about, but it's seriously something you will never get out of your head. That day was a turmoil of emotions, stemming from "JESUS CHRIST WHAT IS HAPPENING TO YOU DOWN THERE?!" to the first time I held my son to "... oh fuck, I'm a dad now."
Couldnt sleep, so i decided to pop back in![]()