
Just moments before, I lay in the delivery room exhausted after more than 12 hours of labor. The obstetrician had implored me to give one final push. Shortly thereafter, I heard him exclaim, “It’s a boy!”
Just moments before, I lay in the delivery room exhausted after more than 12 hours of labor. The obstetrician had implored me to give one final push. Shortly thereafter, I heard him exclaim, “It’s a boy!”
Have you ever stumbled across a memory that hurls you headlong into the past?
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I found it in a manila folder while sorting through old papers.
Three-quarters of a page of lined notebook paper, one end torn and ragged, scrawled words once dark now fading.
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