Placenta Previa

I’ve run out of clever ways of telling my son that his diagnosis makes him bionic man.
The transition from being an innocent, hopeful and glowing pregnant woman to one that’s stamped “high-risk” is not an easy
The words echoed off of the hospital walls, closing in on me with each repetition, making me feel like a prisoner in my own body. I wanted to escape this moment, but I was immobile, paralyzed by both modality and circumstance.