My Husband Asked Me to Be a Surrogate Twice Until I Learned Why He Really Needed the Money

and he was starting his MBA, and we had the particular confidence of people in their early twenties who believe that hard work and good intentions will be enough to build a life on. By our mid thirties we had a bright five year old son named Jacob, a small apartment in a decent school district, and a marriage that looked strong from the outside and continue reading …