Following the divorce, I found myself entirely alone with no one to rely on. However, with a baby developing inside me, I compelled myself to put my pride aside and accepted any job I could find. When labor eventually started, I drove myself to the hospital, trembling behind the wheel as I navigated through every red light.
Only moments after my newborn son let out his first cry, the doctor glanced at his face, froze, and abruptly began to weep. “This… this isn’t possible,” he murmured. PART 1 I gave birth to my baby alone because my ex-husband had decided I was no longer his concern. Ten minutes after my son arrived,…