I tried to grab the wood of the stairs with my hands as I fell to avoid doing much more damage, but the only thing I could do was think about my baby, passing through my head as if it were a fast"paced movie, my parents, my husband. , our fights, but the only thing I could do at that moment was put my hands on my belly trying to ensure that when I finally fell to the ground, my belly wouldn't hit hard, I didn't want my baby to be born before it was time. to see the world, since I had cared for it within my being for...