Two Weeks After Our Baby Died, My 8-Year-Old Whispered, “Mom, She Isn’t Gone—I Saw What Daddy Did at the Hospital”
“What if this one dies?”
There it was.
We did not say:
That won’t happen.
We could not guarantee.
Instead:
“Most pregnancies do not end the way Melanie’s did.”
Then:
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