Those were the first words that reached me when I walked into our bedroom and found my wife barely conscious, with our newborn son crying helplessly next to her.
My name is Ethan Parker.
I live in a suburb outside Kansas City and work as an operations manager for a regional freight company.
My wife, Hannah Parker, had delivered our first baby, Owen, less than one week earlier.
She was still healing from childbirth, moving cautiously around the house and masking her pain behind tired smiles.
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