I went into labor in the middle of the night, and my husband, Evan, rushed me to the hospital. While we were gone, his mom, Patricia, asked Evan for the spare key to our house "to get the house ready for the baby." I didn't think twice. I figured she meant putting fresh flowers on the table or maybe stocking the fridge. I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. We stayed in the hospital for two days. Patricia never called, never texted me, just sent Evan a few vague check-ins like, "Everything's go