I Carried a Baby for My Twin Sister—But the Moment She Saw the Newborn, She Stepped Back and Said, “This Is Not the Child We Wanted”
She could make jokes about IVF.
She could hate them too.
Her story.
As she grew older, I handed more control to her.
At seven, I decided whether Samantha could visit.
At twelve, Daisy had meaningful input.
At eighteen, she decided.
When Ronald’s letter arrived, she decided whether to read it.
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