TWO DAYS POSTPARTUM, MY HUSBAND HANDED ME $60 FOR A LYFT HOME WHILE HE DROVE MY CAR TO HIS GRAND OPENING. HOLDING MY NEWBORN, I CALLED MY DAD: 'DAD, IT'S OVER.'

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Two days after giving birth, my husband put sixty dollars on my hospital tray and took my car keys. “Get a Lyft home,” he said. “The grand opening can’t wait.” I stared at him through the fog of pain medication, one arm curled protectively around our newborn daughter, Ivy. Rain streaked the hospital window behind him. He looked immaculate in a navy suit,…