My mind was flooded with reflections of my own infection that I had to struggle with for a year past childbirth despite having access to the best medical care, and memories of my conversation with my father, who had lost his mom to childbirth, on how he thought his life would be so different if she would have been just next to him growing up.
Misli su mi se stalno vraćale na infekciju s kojom sam se morala boriti godinu dana nakon poroda, iako sam imala pristup najboljoj medicinskoj njezi, i sjetila sam se razgovora s mojim ocem, koji je izgubio njegovu majku pri porodu, o tome koliko bi njegov život bio drugačiji da je odrastao s majkom.