The Hands That Held a Thousand Heartbeats
“I’ve delivered more babies than I have photos of my own grandchildren.” That’s not a boast—it’s a regret. I say it slowly, like a confession in the quiet of a late Sunday afternoon, the kind when your knees ache more than usual and your hands tremble as you button your shirt. Not because of age, […]
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