I thought the hardest part of bringing my newborn home would be the pain, the exhaustion, and the panic of being a first-time mom. I was wrong. The real shock came when my husband looked at our daughter, looked at his car, and made it clear which one he cared about more.
I gave birth to my daughter on a Friday morning, and by that evening my husband left us outside the hospital because he did not want her in his car.
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