After I Gave Birth and My Husband Saw Our Baby’s Face, He Began Sneaking Out Every Night — Then I Discovered Why
I thought surviving childbirth would be the hardest thing I’d ever do. Eighteen hours of agony a hemorrhage, and a doctor shouting, “We’re losing her!” before everything went black. When I woke, my husband Ryan was there — eyes red, voice cracked. “She’s here,” he whispered. “She’s perfect.” He placed our newborn daughter, Lily,…