The next part changes everything.But nothing happened: No calls. No texts. Just silence. I told myself that meant they had figured something else out. Maybe another donor had been found. Maybe the doctors were trying new treatments. Maybe my husband was too busy at the hospital to deal with me. Two weeks passed before guilt finally pushed me to drive home. I told myself I was just checking in.
My husband had a vasectomy, and two months later I found out I was pregnant. He called me unfaithful, left me for another woman… but I still
