I buried my son ten years ago – when I saw my new neighbors’ boy, I was certain he looked exactly like mine would have if he were still alive today.

it. Then the social worker came.”

“What social worker?”

“She… she wanted to talk to me about a neonatal placement program. For babies with very poor odds of surviving. She said sometimes families chose placement when the outlook was uncertain.”

“You never told me that.”

“And you signed?”

“I signed what they put in front of continue reading …