Bearing A Hard Confession
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Aubri Marie Hensworth is a young successful OB/GYN and RN. she's always expressed her love for helping women during the time of their pregnancy. Ironically, Aubri can't seem to help herself. She and her husband have been trying to have a little one of their own, but after 4 miscarriages, Aubri starts having doubts and thinks something is seriously wrong with her.
Aubri is 28 years old and is anxious to start a family before 30. After breaking the news about the miscarriages to her husband and family, her marriage falls apart and personal issues within her family begin to rise. She believes that having a beautiful, healthy baby will solve all her problems.
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