My bro just called to tell me that my SIL is in labor. Here was the conversation:
Him: N. is in labor.
Me: Yea! Congratulations! Are you leaving him intact?
Him: No, we're chopping it off.
Me: I'm sorry to hear that.
Him: Well, you should just be happy that he is being born.
Me: I am. Tell N. good luck.
Then I hung up the phone, sat on the floor, and cried.
I am going to mail them a card, but I can't go visit them. Tell me this is ok. (Please only respond if you are a regular (or want-to-be-regular) on this board. Thank you.
PS. I sent them a ton of information, and two heartfelt letters. I feel so powerless to stop this atrocity.
Him: N. is in labor.
Me: Yea! Congratulations! Are you leaving him intact?
Him: No, we're chopping it off.
Me: I'm sorry to hear that.
Him: Well, you should just be happy that he is being born.
Me: I am. Tell N. good luck.
Then I hung up the phone, sat on the floor, and cried.
I am going to mail them a card, but I can't go visit them. Tell me this is ok. (Please only respond if you are a regular (or want-to-be-regular) on this board. Thank you.
PS. I sent them a ton of information, and two heartfelt letters. I feel so powerless to stop this atrocity.








to you and your poor little nephew.
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