“I woke to the sound of hospital equipment, an incessant buzz of robotic cicadas. Searing pain shot through every part of my body. Groggy and confused, I opened my eyes to find I was alone in a hospital bed,” writes Jennifer Donovan. “A nurse hurried in and interrupted my incoherent blubbering with a gentle hand on my arm. ‘It’s ok,’ she soothed, ‘the baby's ok.’ All the air went out of the room and time slowed to a standstill. I nodded silently, all the while wondering, ‘WHAT BABY?’” You’ll want to read this one. Kelly Faircloth, Executive Editor |