The broken zipper
Everything in my life is a plan. I plan, make lists and check lists before doing anything. In every week of pregnancy, all I was doing was planning to get things after a specific time, so the following things can line in place. I made a birth plan, did all classes and prepared myself for absolutely anything in delivery. At 39 weeks and 5 days of pregnancy my doctor suggested to get induced due to my advanced maternal age. The baby was doing excellent, so there was no reason to stall. The delivery would still be normal just a little push of oxytocin in the system to get things going. Me and my husband agreed, partly because we had everything under control, and also because we were eager to meet our baby. The day before the induction, while changing to go to hospital, the zipper of my sports bra broke. That was the last bra that would fit me comfortably anymore and the first thought I had in mind was "This is the worst thing that could happen". I wasn't prepared for such ...