10-17-2021, 04:50 PM
Name: Ron
Age: 62
Role: Carrier, on labor watch. (photo for visual reference)
Ron sighed as he tried to continue watching the boring daytime tv in his room. His calloused hands constantly finding themselves returning to the enormous belly that weighed him down against his hospital bed. It had been several hours since the last contraction, so the last shift of doctors and nurses hadn't even undressed him yet, leaving him in his burgundy pajama bottoms that stretched around his expanded midriff. He groaned as he adjusted his sitting position once again, the baby had flipped over last night, making Ron accutely aware that birth was rapidly approaching as a constant sense of pressure kept building deep in his aged hips. He just hoped that they wouldn't have to induce labor, mostly for the sake of his grandkids, who he agreed to allow to watch him give birth, like his dad did with him.
Age: 62
Role: Carrier, on labor watch. (photo for visual reference)
Ron sighed as he tried to continue watching the boring daytime tv in his room. His calloused hands constantly finding themselves returning to the enormous belly that weighed him down against his hospital bed. It had been several hours since the last contraction, so the last shift of doctors and nurses hadn't even undressed him yet, leaving him in his burgundy pajama bottoms that stretched around his expanded midriff. He groaned as he adjusted his sitting position once again, the baby had flipped over last night, making Ron accutely aware that birth was rapidly approaching as a constant sense of pressure kept building deep in his aged hips. He just hoped that they wouldn't have to induce labor, mostly for the sake of his grandkids, who he agreed to allow to watch him give birth, like his dad did with him.