Just as my wife’s water broke, I got a call from my mother’s nurse, and she told me my mom was dying. I was torn and forced to make a difficult decision.
The day Debra found out she was pregnant was one of those days that I will cherish for the rest of my life. We had cried together, unable to believe that we were going to have a baby home soon, and I promised Debra I’d be an amazing dad.
Debra and I had waited to become parents for a long time. We were one of those miracle couples who conceived after going through tons of failed fertility treatments and doctors telling us there was no chance.
“We’ll be the best parents to him, darling,” I told Debra one night. “I can’t wait to hold our baby in my arms.”
“I know, honey,” she’d said, smiling. I gently kissed her baby bump and promised Debra I’d always be by her side.
Debra had always been very anxious about the pregnancy due to the complications, and I had told her I would be there for her, so there was no need to worry.
Little did I know fate would plunge me into a situation where I’d have to choose between her and my mom while was in labor…
I still get chills when I recall that day. It started as a beautiful day. The sun was shining brightly, and nothing seemed wrong with the outside world. I was preparing breakfast in the kitchen because Debra wasn’t feeling well that morning.
I quickly assembled a breakfast plate for her, and I went to call her for breakfast. As I entered our bedroom, I saw she was leaning against the wall with one hand, clutching her baby bump and breathing heavily.
“Honey, are you okay?” I dashed to her, worried. “Should I call the doctor?”
“Gordon…my water…it…it broke,” she whispered heavily, and that’s when I noticed the floor beneath her. It was wet. “Take me to the hospital, Gordon…Please!” she cried.
“Jesus!” I panicked. “I’ll get the car started. Just hang on a sec, honey.”
I ran to our car, grabbing the keys from the bowl on the living room shelf. I opened the car door, then rushed back inside to help Debra.
“Don’t worry, honey. We’ll reach the hospital in no time. Okay, we’ve got this.” I was comforting her as her labor pains began. I was terrified and nervous. I was praying everything would be fine.
After we made it to the car and Debra got inside, I locked her door and rushed to take my seat. Then my phone rang. It was my mom’s nurse, Marla, calling me. My mother had been diagnosed with a progressive cardiac condition, and due to her illness, she was confined to bed rest.
Worried, I answered the phone, and Marla’s voice on the other end of the line broke me from inside.
“Gordon,” she said in a weak voice. “Your mom… She had a heart attack, so I took her to the hospital. The doctors say there is little hope she’ll make it… Your mother is dying. I think you should be here as soon as you can.”
“Jesus, Jesus!” I exhaled a sigh. Why was everything happening at the same time? I was ripped to shreds and didn’t know what to do. On the one hand, there was Debra, who was in labor, and on the other, there was my mother.
I went inside the car, tears in my eyes, and told Debra everything. I couldn’t hide it from her, anyway. She saw my face and asked me what was wrong. And I blurted everything out.
“Mom is dying, honey. She had a heart attack, and Marla’s asking me to be there as soon as possible. I am so nervous. I – I don’t know what to do….”
“Honey,” Debra said. “Call a taxi. I’ll go by myself…”
“What?” I was taken aback. “No, we can’t do that!”. She was drenched in sweat and moaning in pain. “Look at you. It’s just not….”
“We don’t have time, honey…Ahh…call the taxi now, Gordon. Your mom needs you. You are a son first, then a husband. I will manage. Your mom…she…” Her pain was becoming worse.
“I’m calling the taxi. Oh, God!”
Thankfully, I got a taxi soon, and I instructed the driver to take Debra to the hospital safely. My hands shook as I drove to my mother’s hospital, and my tears wouldn’t stop. My heart was racing, wondering about Debra’s condition and if our baby would be alright.
At 65, Michelle Pfeiffer Shares Makeup-Free Selfie and Leaves Fans in Awe
Michelle Pfeiffer, the timeless icon of Hollywood glamour, recently sent shockwaves through social media by sharing a stunning makeup-free selfie on her Instagram account. The actress, celebrated for her roles in classics like Scarface, Batman Returns, and Dangerous Liaisons, graced her followers with a glimpse of her natural beauty, captivating hearts, and inspiring admiration across the digital world.
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In an age dominated by filters, digital enhancements, and carefully curated images, Pfeiffer’s decision to reveal her bare face to the world carries immense significance. The 65-year-old actress, renowned for her elegance and grace, defied societal norms that often dictate women, especially those in the public eye, must fit the unrealistic standards of perfection.
In the snapshot, Pfeiffer shows confidence and authenticity, her radiant complexion and genuine smile serving as proof of her inner beauty. The absence of makeup allows her natural features to shine, showcasing her ageless appeal and reminding audiences that true beauty transcends cosmetic procedures.
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The reaction to Pfeiffer’s makeup-free selfie was overwhelmingly positive, with fans and fellow celebrities alike expressing admiration and appreciation for her courage and honesty. Comments flooded in, praising her for embracing her natural self and setting a powerful example for women of all ages.
One user wrote, «I was so taken by how great and happy you look, I missed the solstice. Gorgeous inside and out naturally!»
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As the image continues to circulate across social media platforms, it serves as a powerful reminder that true beauty radiates from within. Michelle Pfeiffer’s makeup-free selfie shows us all her timeless elegance, inner strength, and unwavering authenticity, inspiring countless individuals to embrace their natural selves and redefine society’s narrow standards of beauty.
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