“You did it, baby!” Owen’s excited tone pulled me out of my fatigue as he mopped my brow and tried to dry up the sweat that was cascading like a waterfall. The cries of newborns ringing in my ears after what seemed like the longest and most hellish night of my life. I could barely stay awake. A new day was peaking at us from outside the curtains which he drew at some point when the light got too intense. Everything felt surreal and it was hard now to imagine I just spent so many hours going through the trauma of childbirth while the world was still. The memory of...