*Shelby*

My world was spinning out of control as we rushed to the hospital. Every breath felt shallow, and fear threatened to suffocate me. My head was pounding, and my stomach was rolling.

The realization that something was wrong with our babies was a dagger through my heart, piercing my hopes and dreams with its cruel edge.

As we arrived at the hospital, I could feel my hands trembling, and my throat tightening. I felt like the ground had disappeared ...