What would you do, what would you give up to bring a healthy child into the world?
It seems to me, that once that child is born, you are supposed to be willing to do anything you can to keep that child safe and healthy.
But until that child is here, you are just desperate. Where is the line?
Perhaps I'm trying to go back in time to try to save what has already been lost, to do what I wish I had done when I had the chance.