I was in the middle of labor when my mother-in-law stormed into the delivery room,
The room was still in disarray, echoes of the chaos lingering in the sterile air. I clutched my newborn son, feeling his tiny breaths against my skin, grounding myself in his warmth. The nurses, now a flurry of professional efficiency, moved around me, checking vitals and ensuring both my baby and I were stable. Their…
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