I Brought My Baby To Meet Grandpa Until One Look At Her Face Brought Him To Tears
The hospital shrank away in my rearview mirror while Nora slept in her car seat beside me, and for the first time in thirteen days, I let myself breathe. Thirteen days in the NICU. Thirteen days of leaning over a plastic incubator, of monitors beeping and nurses talking in soft careful voices, of driving…
