“My Doctor Turned Off the Ultrasound and Told Me Not to Go Home With My Husband”

absolutely perfect.” I deserved an Oscar for that performance. I smiled at him over dinner while mentally calculating his bail. I asked about his day while picturing him in an orange jumpsuit. I even laughed at his joke about baby names. I apologized for being paranoid lately, blamed hormones—the exact excuse he’d been throwing at me for months. His continue reading …