My Husband Had a Vasectomy and Called Me a Liar

out either time.

“Lauren,” he finally said.

“Don’t.”

“Lauren, I – “

“Get out of this room.”

He looked at Dr. Miller, like maybe she’d help him. She was writing something on my chart. She didn’t look up.

He left.

I lay there for a while. Dr. Miller printed the ultrasound images and put them in a little cardboard folder. She handed them to me and said, “You continue reading …