At My Son’s Graduation, a Young Woman Walked Up and Handed Me a Baby — Then Whispered, ‘He’s Yours Now’
At my son Daniel’s college graduation, I sat alone in the second row, proud but aching—my husband, Mark, had passed away three years ago. As the ceremony began, a young woman caught my eye. Pale and nervous, she held a baby tightly in her arms. She walked toward me and, without a word, placed the…