Throughout my nine months of pregnancy, my husband, Ethan, was always too busy with ‘critical business meetings’ to accompany me to a single checkup. When my waters broke unexpectedly, I went to the hospital alone, having already signed the divorce papers and revoked his legal rights over my care. Hours later, he stormed into the delivery ward in a panic, pounding on the doors and demanding to be let in as the father.
SOLITARY BOUNDARIES CHAPTER 1: ALONE IN THE CROWD Throughout my entire pregnancy, my husband never once accompanied me to the hospital. For nine whole months, as my once-flat stomach grew…