Both our kids were born just after tragedies involving people close to us. Two days before D was born, my sister A--- almost lost her life in a car accident. (I'll never forget driving up to Pennsylvania to see her even as K was at home on bed rest. We all survived.) E was born just after a good friend's spouse left for another person, as I chronicled earlier. While that one wasn't as quite as traumatic as the first, it was nonetheless--is still nonetheless a tough nut to get past (to mix a metaphor).
A--- is doing well now, fully recovered after a long bout of physical therapy. I hope my friend recovers as well... they are officially divorcing.
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