LoganWhen I got back home, Melisaa was already asleep, her eyes looked swollen like she had been crying and I could smell her sadness. I don't know what had happened but I didn't want Melisaa sad. Since the news, I had been reading a lot about pregnancy and I knew that a pregnant woman's emotional state—especially her stress, anxiety, and depression—can change her child's development with long-lasting consequences. I didn't want that for my child. I tried to spend as much time as I could with her, there was no way I was going to miss out on my child's life, I was going to be with Melisaa at every step of the way. After all, I promised I'd take care of her and I intended to fulfil it and it was part of my responsibility too, they both were. My family hadn't said more than the necessary words to me since I told them about the news. They kept pretending like Melisaa didn't exist, and neither did her pregnancy.Melisaa stirred in her sleep muttering incoherent words, I smiled when I s
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