Where It All Started(from the beginning, of course; silly reader)

I was floating, I'd like to say free, but it was quite confined in there.  Water was all around me and there was a light down by my feet.  I was cozy and warm, albeit I was soaked to the bone, but edging ever so closely to the light.  Then, out of the light, emerged a gloved hand that hurriedly grabbed my feet and swung me around in my pool of goop.  I was dizzy, disoriented and I had just been disrupted in the only home I had known(bastard doctor).  I opened my eyes and the light blinded me.  I was cold, shivering and crying. The doctor handed me to this wonderful person he referred to as 'mom'.  The day was January 29, 1971.