This tiny baby boy arrived sick and severely malnourished, but we were ready; we had prepared and prayed and waited for Comerson to arrive, and he was finally here…
She remembered that little face struggling for breath. She remembered running with her to the gate, knowing the oxygen keeping her stable wouldn't last. And she remembered how vulnerable it felt to know that a child needed more than the clinic could provide. She kept returning to one question: What if this happens again?
