At 4:30 A.M., My Husband Finally Came Home While I Sat Alone With Our Two-Month-Old Baby

insane, come home so we can talk like adults. You can’t just take my son. Claire, answer me. And then, later, a shift in tone that told her more than any of the words did, a shift from anger to something that was almost fear. Claire, whatever you think you’re doing, don’t do anything stupid. We need to talk before you make decisions you’ll regret.

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