I Spent Hours Preparing for a Baby Shower—Only to Be Uninvited the Night Before

The day before the shower, I turned my kitchen into a workshop of love.

• I chopped vegetables until my hands ached.
• I baked trays of savory and sweet dishes.
• I stood over the stove, stirring pots and testing flavors, determined that everything would taste just right.

It wasn’t just food—it was my way of showing care, of honoring my friend and her upcoming journey into motherhood. I spent hours imagining the joy of being there, laughing, chatting, and celebrating together.

By the end of the day, my refrigerator was packed, my feet were sore, and I felt a sense of satisfaction.

But that satisfaction didn’t last.

The Message That Shattered My Excitement

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