When I agreed to become a surrogate, I believed I was helping a family achieve their greatest dream. I never imagined that decision would change the course of my entire life. I certainly never imagined that twelve years later, the same people who rejected the child growing inside me would show up demanding to take her away. What happened next shocked everyone who witnessed it. At thirty-two, I was working long shifts at a grocery store and barely keeping my head above water. I had grown up in foster care, aged out of the system at eighteen, and spent years...
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