“Megan needs me more right now,” Mom said, zipping her suitcase four days after my C-section while my newborn twins cried upstairs. She had promised six weeks of help but flew to my sister’s apartment instead. Three hours later, her Facebook photos revealed two professional movers standing behind Megan….
Chapter 2: Stop Telling Me I’m Fine Mom called at 8:47 that night. I knew the exact time […]