12 Months a Father, 6 Months a Founder
On What It Takes to Make
The first thought I had when my daughter was born was, “Grieve later.” My wife, sweating and feverish, was surrounded by no less than 12 doctors, physicians assistants, and nurses in the hospital room, all of them edgy and nervous. When our kid finally entered the world, four of the physicians grabbed her and ran, furiously muttering, to a nearby table …
