Two Weeks After Our Baby Died, My 8-Year-Old Whispered, “Mom, She Isn’t Gone—I Saw What Daddy Did at the Hospital”
Hair.
Then someone asked about me.
“Would Mom want to see her?”
Lucas answered:
“I don’t know.”
That was the first point where fear became control.
PART 27 — WHY HE SAID NO
“What were you afraid of?”
Dr.
Ward asked.
