You've given me your son. He is of course both of ours, for better or worse and I still call dibs on you should we ever get a divorce but when we got married, you handed him to me with grace. You handed him to me with hope. He will always be one of the best people I will ever meet in this world and that is to your credit.
I Will Never Forget That I Dropped my Infant Son
Sometimes I wish I could forget that I dropped him. But the fog that cloaked his arrival with sleepless wonder did not shroud those few horrifying seconds.
It makes me furiously sad when “intactivists” attack a grieving mother for decisions made in what became the final hours of her child’s life.