“We Adopted a 3-Year-Old Boy, but When My Husband Went to Bathe Him for the First Time, He Shouted, ‘We Must Return Him!'”
It all began with a feeling that I couldn’t shake – a feeling of restlessness that seemed to hang in the air, fat and unspoken. The day we finally brought home alone was to be a celebration, the culmination of years of waiting and grief. But something felt as if the invisible thread was pulling …