I was pregnant and ashamed.
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"We won't have children. Not in this house."
My husband and I agreed to never have children. It was not his ideal kind of home. Two years into my marriage and I fall pregnant. How do I hide it for 9 months? Do I have an abortion? Do I run away from my husband?
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