“There was a heavy silence. The nurse smiled softly, turned off the screen, and stepped out of the room. I looked at my fiancé through my tears and said, ‘I knew it.’ They explained our baby would be born with some kind of syndrome, and that we had ‘no choice’ but to continue the pregnancy. That phrase—‘no choice but to continue’—cut deeply, as though they had already decided his life was less valuable, less fit to exist.”
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