I think about the baby dying more often than I do Leigh dying – modern medicine, obstetrics, sonography. But there’s a chance the baby will die and Leigh will live, and then there’s a smaller chance that Leigh will die and I will be left alive with a new baby. I feel Leigh dying is worse, because I know her and love her, and the baby’s still an abstract…
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