Jesica Recalls The Drive To The Hospital
“My husband assured me we would make it to the hospital. I cried that there was no way I could move, but he said he would get me to the car …Â In that time my contractions were on top of each other, I was certain things were moving fast. I wasn’t sure just how fast, but I knew we did not have long. When my husband returned he helped me to the dresser where I tossed on a pair of underwear and sweatpants.”