Welcome, Abbi
When I discovered I was pregnant, I felt the world collapsing on top of me. I repeated to my family and anyone who would listen, “My life sucks.”
The only light in this dark time was Uri. He visited at home more often and showered me with love. We spent most of our time in bed; we couldn’t get enough of each other.
And Lille, well, I was content having her involved in my life. Lille was my support, just as she had promised. We spoke on the phone often, I flew to Paris whenever I could, and Lille visited me as much as her busy life allowed. I loved Lille’s parents, my new grandparents, the only ones I ever had.
The thought that they had showered Udi with love and spoiled him all his life angered me, but I could only blame myself. Udi used to beg me to join him every time h
