My husband left me alone in the car while I was in labor and went on a trip with his parents!
That was the moment I realized the “trip” wasn’t the whole story. A contraction hit as I stared at the voicemail: Please—don’t tell them where you are. Not Are you okay? Not Is the baby coming? Just that. The nurse noticed something was wrong, but I didn’t explain. Deep down, I already understood—David hadn’t left…