StephanieAs exhausted as I am, as devastated as I am about the loss of my father, it’s impossible for me to fall into a depression when I have my daughter, my beautiful, perfect daughter, in my arms. As much as my heart is aching and as much as I know I need to contact Elena to find out exactly what happened and what the plans are for my father’s funeral service, I know I have to take it slow. Ema is still quiet in my head, and my body hurts worse than anything I’ve ever felt before.Yet, when I hold my daughter in my arms, all of that fades away and it’s just her, Will, and me.“How are you doing, beautiful? I can feel how sore you are,” Will says.“I am, but it’s worth it. She’s worth it,” I say, barely able to tear my eyes away from my sweet daughter as she takes a bottle. I’m hoping Dr. Reynolds will give me the all-clear to start nursing her later today.Will and I watch, completely enchanted, as our daughter makes her sweet, sucking noises while she eats. I look her over, memori
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