My husband froze during our baby’s first bath—then whispered, “We can’t keep her,” revealing a truth that changed everything I thought I knew.

her tiny neck while the other poured warm water over her shoulder with a small plastic cup. He moved with extraordinary care, as though she were made of something that could shatter.

Ten years.

Ten years of calendars, blood tests, injections, medical appointments, and a grief no one else could fully comprehend.

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