My Pregnant Wife Traded Our Baby For Her Golden Boy
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Savannah’s “golden boy”—the one she’d always measured every other man against — He got leukemia.
My wife, eight months pregnant, wanted to induce labor. Not to deliver our child, but to kill the baby and use the new baby to save him.
The doctor had been clear: an eight-month induction was dangerous for her and would almost certainly be fatal for the baby. I grabbed her arm, trying to reason with her frantic panic, and she lashed out, her open palm cracking against my cheekbone. The sting was immediate and searing.
