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I never imagined that a simple morning appointment would quietly rearrange everything I thought I knew about my body and my life. I went to the clinic expecting

That evening is still very clear in my memory, because it began like any other ordinary shift at work, but it ended in a way that completely changed

I still remember that trip very clearly, when I decided to go to the sea just to escape the heavy days of work, constant calls, and everyday rush

I still remember the morning we left the maternity clinic in Vienna, holding our daughter tightly as if the world outside might somehow feel different than the safe

I still remember that morning as if time itself had softened its edges 🌫️ The city was just beginning to stir awake, like a quiet breath stretching after

I didn’t mean to find it, or at least that’s what I kept repeating to myself as I stood in the dim hallway, holding a phone I didn’t

I still remember that day in the park as if it is quietly playing again in my mind every time I close my eyes. It was one of

I still remember that evening as if it were gently folded into time, quiet and unassuming when I first stepped into that house 🌙 Everything around me carried