They Left Me Alone At The End Of My Pregnancy And Went On A Luxury Trip

track, focused as I was on breathing and on the cold floor against my knees where I had slid from the couch, and on the specific absurdity of watching three people navigate rolling suitcases around a woman in active labor on her own living room floor. I heard the sound of wheels on marble. I heard Ashley say something about traffic to the airport. continue reading …