26 years.Anton Oguz- the future father, who with trepidation awaits his first child. Anton will share with us his worries, doubts, joy and expectations.
Today she came home before me. When I opened the door, the pleasant aroma of borscht came from the kitchen. I came to the kitchen and saw my wife in an unusually agitated state. She hugged me and said: "Congratulations, you will soon become a dad."
It was not worth it to report this news so sharply, without preparation. In my opinion, then I really did not understand anything. All I could say is “like a dad?”. My wife answered one word “test”, and really showed me a pregnancy test with two strips on it. Everything, as in Hollywood comedies, only now the main character is me.
Everything, as in Hollywood comedies, only now the main character is me.
My wife smiled, hugged me and kissed me, saying that "we have long dreamed of a child." Finally, she changed her face and asked: "Are you not glad that?".And in my head everything got mixed up so quickly that I could not figure it out whether I was glad or not happy. But in order not to offend my wife with a careless word, I, of course, answered: “Glad”. Apparently, my answer was dry, and my smile was tight, but I couldn’t do anything else at that moment.
I told my wife that I would be right back, threw a light jacket and left the house. Kids played on the playground in the yard. I sat down on a bench and began to turn complex analytical thoughts into my poor brain. The first thought that came to me was: "This can not be."