My wife died giving birth to our rainbow baby. He was born premature, fighting for life. I cried in the hospital hall when an old nurse hugged me and said, “Don’t give up. Your baby needs you.” Her words stayed with me through every long night in the NICU, every moment when machines beeped louder than my hope. I held on because she reminded me that my son still had a chance, and that I still had a purpose…CONTINUE READING IN BELOW
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