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Remember this day


I have 365 days a year, and I have spent 12 years. In these many days, the most I can't forget is the day I was born - September 4, 2001. This day is the mother's most painful day, and the first day of my life, I have to remember this day.

It was in the early hours of September 4, 2001, and my mother’s stomach suddenly hurt. My father, who has many years of experience in doctors, knows that I am going to be born, so I don’t care much. I quickly picked up my mother and ran to the hospital.

Because the home is close to the hospital, it took about ten minutes to get to the hospital. But at this time, my father was already sweating and panting. Although my mother is not heavy, but because I am inside, it is the weight of two people, Dad holding two people all the way did not stop and flew to the hospital, think about how hard it is! But Dad did not dare to delay, even sweat did not care to rub, until the obstetrics and gynecology to find a doctor.

Finally, my mother lay on the white bed, was pushed into the operating room, the door closed, and a dad standing outside with a wet but still concerned about the situation inside, anxious eyes watching the mother's sweaty forehead. Really, for my birth, my father went to the hospital regardless of himself, and my mother did her best. The mother at the time was very painful. Both hands clasped the two corners of the sheets, biting her lips, and working hard together. The shouts shattered, and large and large sweats appeared on the head and body. After more than enough, it has been more than two hours. My mother is almost in shock, and the doctor told her more than twice that it is best to have a laparotomy to relieve the pain. However, her mother always disagreed. She said in a very weak but firm tone: "Natural children are more likely to be born than children who have a laparotomy. They will be able to suffer more in the future. I must not reduce it. Your own pain and let the child lose the opportunity to be frustrated!" Speaking of this, my mother is full of strength. With both hands, I grabbed the sheets again, clenched my teeth, and exhausted my whole body. "Wow--" smashed the sky, yes, I was born!

I smiled at my mother happily, my mother nodded with satisfaction, and her tears fell from her cheeks.

Whenever I listen to my mother, I always cry, my eyes are red, and I feel very sorry for my mother. Birthday, mother's day, my mother spent so much effort to give birth to me, really thank you very much.

On September 4, 2001, I will always remember this day!

The First Middle School of Fuling County, Fuling County, Huaihua, Hunan, China

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