Mar 23, 2020
6 min read
Lived Through This
What I Learned About Survival When My Baby Died
How an experience 17 years ago prepped me for the pandemic
In the early days of February 2003, the amniotic sac in my uterus ruptured. It came as a spurt of viscous fluid soaking my sheets in the wee gloomy hours of a morning. At 12 weeks pregnant, nothing about that puddle was a good…
