Welcome to our story!
Authors - Sara and Judy
Classifacation - 100% Carby
Instructions - Read, Enjoy and Review. Repeat process for next chapter!
Disclaimer - I own them!! Maura sleeps in the bed across from mine, Noah sleeps with her.
Sherry is in my closet with Goran. Laura is in my sock drawer. Paul is in My shirt drawer.
GEORGE CLOONEY is in my underwear drawer. Alex is under my bed. There you have
it...Gotta go, John Wells is calling. "Why would you think that I have them, Just because you
SAW me taking them doesn't mean I have them"
A\N - Don't forget to give credit to Sara!! If you do "off with your head"!
Let The Story Begin.............................
Our feet marched in a steady rhythm as we walked down the hall. Her little legs struggling to
keep up with my long ones. We walked for what seemed like an eternity, but it arrived all too . soon, the door that held the key to her future, the door to preschool.
I wasn't put off by the colorful posters and pretty cut outs that decorated the room. The cheery
teacher annoyed me a little. She better pay special attention to my girl. After all, she's been through a lot; I've been through a lot, for her, Always for her.
4 years ago I found out I was pregnant, and this then un-welcome surprise couldn't have come at a more inconvenient time. My husband, Richard, and I were in the beginning of our
separation. It wasn't official or anything yet; we just weren't living together all the time anymore. He was annoying me and I was annoying him and it just got too hard. Plus, I was in med school
at the time. I was well on my way to becoming a doctor. So, I decided to get an abortion. I went to the clinic that day and all the while it was running through my head, "Is this the right
thing to do? For me? For Richard and I? For it?" and then I pushed my way through the doors. Right then I got a page. It was work. I worked in Country General hospital in pediatrics at the
desk so I could get a feel for the place without actually being a doctor there. One of the girls
was sick today and they wanted to know if I could fill in for her. Of course I agreed and told myself that I would come back later.
I spent all day with the little babies and checked on them for the nurses when they got too
backed up. I never worked with the premature babies because I knew I would get too emotional or attached to them. But today I needed to check on one of them, so I went in the
room and was taken away by what I saw. Children hanging on for dear life, Parents weeping at
the side of their children. These people wanted a child so badly, and when they finally got one, they find out that since it was early, it might not survive. That's when I knew. I knew that I had
to have this child. Because so many people would kill for this baby, and I couldn't just throw it away.
That night I decided to leave for good. I moved out of our house and into a hotel, vowing to
start my search for apartments tomorrow. I also made the decision to stop my education, to drop out of med school and begin work as a nurse at County. I would need all the money I
could get. I wasn't sure which department I would work in yet; I wasn't sure if any of them even had openings. Turns out that there was a spot available for me down in the E.R., a place
that I had rarely been down too. Now I would be working extra shifts there each week trying to work up the money to raise a child.
7 months, 2 weeks, and 5 days later, at 5:46 a.m., Molly Samantha Lockhart was born. She was beautiful, the most beautiful baby in the whole world. And she was mine. All mine. It was
just her and me, all alone in the world. We were all each other had. It's still that way today, but maybe it won't be soon. Maybe sometime there will be time for someone else, someone who will love us both.
Thats All For Now - More To Come!
Now don't forget to press that little, but oh so important button!
Authors - Sara and Judy
Classifacation - 100% Carby
Instructions - Read, Enjoy and Review. Repeat process for next chapter!
Disclaimer - I own them!! Maura sleeps in the bed across from mine, Noah sleeps with her.
Sherry is in my closet with Goran. Laura is in my sock drawer. Paul is in My shirt drawer.
GEORGE CLOONEY is in my underwear drawer. Alex is under my bed. There you have
it...Gotta go, John Wells is calling. "Why would you think that I have them, Just because you
SAW me taking them doesn't mean I have them"
A\N - Don't forget to give credit to Sara!! If you do "off with your head"!
Let The Story Begin.............................
Our feet marched in a steady rhythm as we walked down the hall. Her little legs struggling to
keep up with my long ones. We walked for what seemed like an eternity, but it arrived all too . soon, the door that held the key to her future, the door to preschool.
I wasn't put off by the colorful posters and pretty cut outs that decorated the room. The cheery
teacher annoyed me a little. She better pay special attention to my girl. After all, she's been through a lot; I've been through a lot, for her, Always for her.
4 years ago I found out I was pregnant, and this then un-welcome surprise couldn't have come at a more inconvenient time. My husband, Richard, and I were in the beginning of our
separation. It wasn't official or anything yet; we just weren't living together all the time anymore. He was annoying me and I was annoying him and it just got too hard. Plus, I was in med school
at the time. I was well on my way to becoming a doctor. So, I decided to get an abortion. I went to the clinic that day and all the while it was running through my head, "Is this the right
thing to do? For me? For Richard and I? For it?" and then I pushed my way through the doors. Right then I got a page. It was work. I worked in Country General hospital in pediatrics at the
desk so I could get a feel for the place without actually being a doctor there. One of the girls
was sick today and they wanted to know if I could fill in for her. Of course I agreed and told myself that I would come back later.
I spent all day with the little babies and checked on them for the nurses when they got too
backed up. I never worked with the premature babies because I knew I would get too emotional or attached to them. But today I needed to check on one of them, so I went in the
room and was taken away by what I saw. Children hanging on for dear life, Parents weeping at
the side of their children. These people wanted a child so badly, and when they finally got one, they find out that since it was early, it might not survive. That's when I knew. I knew that I had
to have this child. Because so many people would kill for this baby, and I couldn't just throw it away.
That night I decided to leave for good. I moved out of our house and into a hotel, vowing to
start my search for apartments tomorrow. I also made the decision to stop my education, to drop out of med school and begin work as a nurse at County. I would need all the money I
could get. I wasn't sure which department I would work in yet; I wasn't sure if any of them even had openings. Turns out that there was a spot available for me down in the E.R., a place
that I had rarely been down too. Now I would be working extra shifts there each week trying to work up the money to raise a child.
7 months, 2 weeks, and 5 days later, at 5:46 a.m., Molly Samantha Lockhart was born. She was beautiful, the most beautiful baby in the whole world. And she was mine. All mine. It was
just her and me, all alone in the world. We were all each other had. It's still that way today, but maybe it won't be soon. Maybe sometime there will be time for someone else, someone who will love us both.
Thats All For Now - More To Come!
Now don't forget to press that little, but oh so important button!