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tiny, unfolded baby socks lay behind me.
Nine Months Pregnant, I Watched My Mother-in-Law Take My Husband Away—The Next Morning, One Furious Text Changed Everything
“Your ankles are enormous,” Brenda said, as if she had just discovered pregnancy existed. “You should sit down.”
I had been trying to sit down for twenty minutes. Every time I lowered myself, another pile of pajamas caught my eye, or the hospital bag reminded me the baby carrier was still sealed in its box.
