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JennT
  Junior Member

I was born Thursday November 15th 1983. My parents were on there way to the hospital for a tour of the ob wing. There was a c-section scheduled for the next day, but God had other plans. A car side swiped their car on the bridge. Forcing my head into the birth canal and tighten the cord around my neck. Doctors told her not to push, because my heart kept stopping. My mother was told to stop pushing but we all know how how hard that can really be. When I emerged I was purple and unresponsive, while the doctor tried to revive me fifteen minutes had passed. Then I began to cry. I was 10 days late arriving in the world.