I sat with my back against the counter with baby girl in my arms, that was one of the most stressful things that has happened in my life and also painful. I had zero pain relief this time around, I felt everything! Richard lay on the floor just staring at the ceiling, I think he's thinking the same thing about the stress, but he did so well.

"Are you okay?" I ask looking over at him with a little laugh, he looked like someone has shot him or something, the blood also helping that fact.

"After a few therapy sessions, I'll be okay" he says sitting up slightly but stops...