The baby was left alone in this difficult world from the first minute! Everyone knows, many firsthand, that sometimes it is impossible to conceive a child. Sometimes mothers have health problems, sometimes fathers. Well, in general, of course it does not work, they resort to IVF. Everyone knows that the procedure is expensive, in our country they do not do it in all cities, you need to leave first, then find it, pay about $ 1,500. And this is not a fact, it may not take root.
My friend had a normal working day. A call from the maternity hospital forced me to invite one nurse to the maternity ward, not as usual, but another doctor, and another nurse.
So something is not so hard with this child. They run to the maternity ward. A woman in labor is a young girl, 25 years old, surrounded by her mother, mother—in-law and the main character of this story, the father of the child. First birth, pregnancy 3, IVF result. And all 2 previous pregnancies with an unsuccessful result are also IVF.
Here comes the head, shoulders, gave birth to a child. The girl is physically healthy, but with one drawback, the legs of the feet are not turned like ordinary children, the toes are on the heels, and the heels are in place of the toes, that is, in the opposite direction.
Here, it seems, there should be tears of joy, the child was born, long-awaited, healthy, such a shortcoming with legs is quickly solved, but the operation is not cheap, but it’s IVF, so they are not poor, money for the operation can be found, but here the unexpected happens, the new father begins to fight in hysterics. Rushes all over the honey.staff. They hand him a child, and he shouts, get this monster away from me, we didn’t want this, didn’t order it, put it back in.
It’s not fun here anyway, the labor was protracted, heavy, the woman in labor is in shock, sobbing. As a result, he refused the child, forced him to refuse to have a child, of course, mom would have taken it, and both grandmothers also decided and forced him to refuse…
Paragraph. Maybe I don’t understand something. But to endure so much torment, to give birth to a child, but not quite like everyone else, but to fix it. And my father actually killed me. He was comforted by 3 doctors, 5 nurses, 3 nurses and could not calm down. He jumped from the child like the devil from incense, and kept shouting and shouting.
PS A few days later, the mother of this woman in labor called the maternity ward, said that they wanted to take the child away, the doctor asked if your dad had agreed, she replied that he had filed for divorce.
What do you think about this situation?
