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I was pregnant and my boyfriend was

I was pregnant and my boyfriend was outside talking to his ex-wife. They were having a serious talk and I was watching them through the window. Then I went into labor or started feeling contractions really hard.

I was pregnant, and i the hospital

I was pregnant, and i the hospital about to give birth. I was having contractions and the pain rose through my chest. I ended up giving birth to a baby through a hole in my chest. The baby was a little girl.

I delivered a baby in my school

I delivered a baby in my school with no epidural I didnt feel no contractions and I pushed two times and the baby was born . When the baby came out it looked me straight in the eyes. After I delivered he baby I was ready to start walking around and going about my day. When I asked the nurse how much the baby weighed she didnt know and didn't know what a scale was. Then I was walking in the hallway of a hospital with the baby wrapped to me.

My husband was pregnant and his contractions

My husband was pregnant and his contractions were 2 minutes apart so I told him we needed to get to the hospital. He had a girl. We have 3 boys, so we were happy to have a girl. He kept leaving her too close to the edge of the bed. I thought to myself that the boys were older and would love having a baby sister. After a couple of days she just got up and started walking,. I said that I thought it was impossible for men to have babies.

The dreams theme seems to be stressful

The dreams theme seems to be stressful situations that I have to deal with. So far I have had dealing with giant snakes, dealing with Zombies and last night dealing with someone from my high school who was pregnant visiting me with her husband. I lived by myself in a house or apartment that was tiny and on 3 levels with steep stairs. she kept going between the rooms (it was like one room per floor) and I was so anxious that she would fall or go into labour. I think it was implied she was near term but I was worried for her safety in this place! I know her and her husband from my high school and it's a weird relationship, like I have them on a social network but we were never close friends in those days. like almost a neutral friend, I like them and have nothing against them. But we were good friends in the dream and she was visiting me heavily pregnant! She was pretty huge in this place which was tiny with low ceilings and stairs and floors! The place is not a real place in my life (I feel a little disappointed that I would live in a place where I would always be going up and down to rooms! almost ashamed of it's layout and size) and also the couple have had children and probably wouldn't be having anymore now in reality. The dream ended when she started going into labour and her husband took her to hospital but everything was safe and okay for their birth. It didn't happen because of me or my property! (lol!) the process just started (I think she was sitting on my stairs with contractions going). In the other dreams I always safely dealt with the situation that arose.

I had a dream that, at the

I had a dream that, at the age of twelve years old, I became pregnant--without knowing the father. Prior to how I would usually react, I was absolutely elated, and kept the child throughout all nine months of the pregnancy. I later on discovered that it was a boy, whom I decided to name Saym, and was at the hospital in contractions when I woke up.

I had went to the hospital with

I had went to the hospital with my boyfriend and his mom, and I didnt know I was pregnant until the nurse told me I was having a son. She told me that baby Presten was going to be here soon and that she went through my cell phone. I started crying hysterically and fell asleep. When I woke up, my boyfriend and his mom were gone and I was starting to have contractions. It was a dark and gloomy room. I was wearing the hospital gown but still had my jeans on. Soon after, I felt the baby turn in my stomach and next thing I know he was laying in my jeans. I called the nurse for help but she told me she was busy. So I had taken him out of my jeans and cleaned his nose and throat. I called her for help again, but she didnt come. I was all alone with my baby.