I Had Barely Finished Holding My Son’s Newborn Baby When a Nurse Pulled Me Aside and Whispered, “That Isn’t the Child He Left With”
Because Mommy had trouble carrying pregnancies safely.
Because another woman agreed to help.
More detail as he grew.
The legal arrangements were not turned into bedtime stories.
But they were not hidden either.
There is something respectful about accurate language.
Marissa was not:
the woman who gave us Oliver.