I Became a Doula So I Could Be at My Grandchild’s Birth During Covid

Published April 06, 2021
My daughter was in active labor when I jumped out of her car on Madison Avenue and 101st Street, leaving her with her husband. We’d been stuck at the corner for some time, waiting for cars in front of us to move, but up ahead there was gridlock. I looked around, stumped as to what to do next. There was nowhere to go — not forward or backward or to the sides —  and we were still blocks from the hospital.
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