This chapter seemed very familiar to me because the first time my baby had a fever my husband was working in another city. It was an experience where I wanted to cry all day and felt insufficient for my son, I didn't know what to do. And yes, I wanted to cry because I identified so much with the situation.
I'm not a native, so please, correct me if I'm wrong, I want to improve my English and any detail will help me a lot ❣️
