Like, my entire leg, I was going, "I can't feel anything." The engine actually came into the car and was sitting in my lap.

They needed two separate ambulances for us.

It broke my heart how he kept asking, like, every few seconds, "Where's my wife? Is my baby okay?" And then a few moments later it was the same thing, "Where's my wife? Is my baby okay?" I was 25 weeks.

They could not find a heartbeat for Juliana, and then finally the last person came into the room and she said, "It's there.

It's there.

We're gonna have to get your child out.

You're bleeding internally, and I may have to take your uterus as well." Juliana weighed one pound and 10 ounces.

Mm