When I saw my wife, eight months pregnant, standing alone at the sink doing dishes at ten at night, I called my three sisters and said something that made everyone fall silent. But the most intense reaction… came from my own mother.

the only son, in a family of four. Three older sisters—Sarah, Jessica, and Chloe—and then me, David. When I was fourteen, my father died suddenly from a massive heart attack, leaving behind a void that nearly swallowed us whole. From that terrible Tuesday on, my mother, Eleanor Harrison, had to carry the household forward on her own.

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