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The Scar Of Love (Storytime: The tale of delivering our baby prematurely)

The Scar Of Love (Storytime: The tale of delivering our baby prematurely)

sat there barely being able to move. My belly sat high on my rib cage, causing my breath to be short and stifled. I gazed intently at my legs, hoping they would move and walk towards the door, but they stayed there in a paralyzed state, in complete disobedience. I was home in our wooded condo, surrounded by trees and water bugs.