My Soul mate

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Pregnancy is a very beautiful feeling. 

When I came to know about my pregnancy, it was a heavenly feeling. 

I felt her within me from the first day and In fact, I can still feel her emotions even if she is miles away. While I carried the weight of two lives, yet my needs often got overlooked. My hunger cramps and leg cramps used to compete with each other. 

They were very frequently entertained by a musical note by the duty pager. 
I never ate the raw mango, untimely ice creams, masala chips and all the food they usually show in the movies the pampered pregnant woman has! 

While I was struggling to balance the pregnancy and workload in the solitary journey, 

I turned into a stronger and more resilient woman. 

And I thank you my lovely beta for being there and moulding me. 

Your presence from the womb till now reminds me that even in the toughest times, I am never really alone…….

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