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“I’m   driving .   I’ll   call   her   when   we   get    to   the   ho spital.   And    your

                mom.”
                    I  no d.  I’m  sure  I  could  call  them   right   no w,  but  I  kind   of  just  want
                to  make  sure  we  make  it  to  the  ho spital  firs t,  bec ause  it  fee ls  like  thi s
                baby  is  bei ng   rea lly  impatient   and   want s  to  make  its  deb ut  right   here
                in  the  car.
                    We   make     it   to   the   ho spital,   but   my   cont ractions    are   les s   tha n   a

                minu te    apart   when    we   arri ve.   By   the   time   the   doctor   scrubs   in   and
                they   get   me  to  a  bed ,  I’m  dilated   to  a  ni ne.   It’s  onl y  fiv e  minu tes   later
                when    I’m  bei ng   told  to  push.   R yle  does n’t  ev en  ha ve  a  cha nc e  to  call
                any one,  it all ha ppens  so fast.
                    I  squeez e  R yle’s  ha nd   with  ev er y  push.   At  one  point ,  I  thi nk   about
                ho w   important     the   ha nd    I’m   squeez ing    is   to   hi s   career,   but   he   says
                no thi ng .  He  just  allows  me  to  squeez e  it  as  ha rd  as  I  possibly  can,   and

                tha t’s ex actly wha t I do.
                    “The  hea d is almost out,” the  doctor says. “Just a few  more  pushes .”
                    I  can’t  ev en   des cribe  the   nex t  few   minu tes .  It’s  a  blur  of  pain  and
                hea vy   brea thi ng    and    anx iet y   and    pure,    uneq uivocal    el ation.    And
                pres sure.   Such  an  eno rmous  pres sure,   like  I’m  about  to  implode,   and
                then,  “It’s a girl!” R yle  says. “Lily, we  ha ve  a daught er! ”

                    I  open  my  ey es   and   the  doctor  is  ho lding   her   up.  I  can  onl y  make
                out   the   outline   of   her,   bec ause   my   ey es    are   full   of   too   many    tea rs.
                When     they   lay  her   on  my  che st,  it’s  the   absolute  grea tes t  moment   of
                my  life.   I  immediatel y  touch  her  red   lips  and   cheek s  and   fing ers .  R yle
                cuts  the  umbilical  cord,  and   when  they   take  her  from  me  to  clea n  her
                up, I feel  em pty.
                    A   few    minu tes    later   she’s   back   on   my   ches t   again,    swaddled    in   a

                blank et .
                    I can  do no thi ng  but stare  at her.
                    R yle  sits  on  the   bed   nex t  to  me  and   pulls  the  blank et   down  around
                her  chi n  so  we  can  get   a  bet ter  look  at  her  face.   We  count   her  fing ers
                and   her  toes .  She  tries   to  open  her  ey es   and   we  thi nk   it’s  the  funni es t
                thi ng  in the  world. She  yawns  and  we  both  smile  and  fall ev en  more  in

                love  with  her.
                    After   the   last  nu rse   lea ves   the   room  and   we’re   fina lly  alone,   R yle
                asks if he  can  ho ld her. He  raises  the  hea d of my bed  to make  it ea sier
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