“we’re here to take our grandchild home,” dad announced in the recovery room. “you’re too broken to raise him.” i was stitched, exhausted, alone. the nurse typed one line into her computer. security was there in 90 seconds. she looked at my dad and said: “do you know who runs this hospital?”
“We’re here to take our grandson home,” my father said from the foot of my hospital bed, like he was…