Dec 25, 2019
5 min read
I Thought About Leaving My Baby at a Fire Station
An unwanted pregnancy can lead to desperation.
It was Christmas Eve and I couldn’t stop crying. My son, Graham was asleep next to me in a twin size bed. His breath was hot against my cheek, his body pressed against mine so that we could both fit on the bed, the two of us and my swollen belly.
