There are moments in life that stay with you forever, moments that quietly shift your understanding of love, loss, and hope. Six years ago, I faced one such moment in a hospital room, beside the tiny incubator where my newborn twin lay. I was told that one of my twins had not survived. I never held her in my arms, never whispered goodbye, and the grief settled quietly in my chest, an ache I carried alone through days and nights. Life moved forward, but there was always a part of me missing, an empty space in the…
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