In the swirl of the unknowns that hovered around us as we prepared for Saira’s arrival, one was an especial wild card for me. I…
Category: Living in India
I was about 8.5 months pregnant and we were drinking coffee on the deck. “I think maybe we’re in over our heads,” I said. He…
Two years ago, we sat on the floor of a local temple. My mother-in-law was praying nearby. We were whispering to each other. I’d had…