Because I wasn’t being abandoned anymore.
I was choosing myself.
And I wasn’t alone.
Margaret was there.
Ava was in my arms.
And that… was everything that truly mattered.
I faced a C-section alone, while my husband chose to leave just when I needed him most. He thought that simply returning would be enough to be forgiven. But this time, it wasn’t me who protected me… it was his own mother
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