Heavier Worries
It seemed like a stone was put to my chest every day that went by. I kept thinking that something significant was eluding me, and my interest was piqued by every conversation and awkward quiet. I was in need of answers but was unsure of where to begin. My instincts pushed me to delve deeper, regardless of what I would discover, because it seemed like there were many secrets in the air surrounding me.
Heavier Worries
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I delved into forums and publications about surrogacy issues for hours on end in an attempt to gain some understanding. Perhaps the uneasiness that seemed to persist after the birth had a reason. I read through posts in the hopes of discovering a tale like mine. As I read more, my desire for a clue—something to explain the strange tension at my sister’s house—grew stronger.
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