Never to Be a Father
My husband has azoospermia. After trying all the options available, I finally conceived.
However, my husband is worried my child will hurt his first love's feelings—she had a miscarriage.
He tricks me into going for a prenatal checkup. In truth, he conspires with a doctor to induce labor when I'm only five months along.
He says, "You must be the one with the problem. Why else is it so hard for us to have children? The baby won't be healthy even if it's born! We can have more children when you're healthier. Julie has just had a miscarriage; I don't want to aggravate her."
He doesn't know he has azoospermia. I only managed to conceive this child after trying out IVF countless times and taking countless folk remedies.
He will never have a child of his own in this lifetime, and I discover his true colors.
I ask for a divorce, and that's when he loses his mind.