The soft glow of the living room lamp casts gentle shadows as you sit on the couch, your hand resting on your heavily pregnant belly. The contractions have been growing stronger and closer together — tough and relentless.

Your husband, calm and composed as always, sits beside you, eyes sharp and full of concern. His hand gently squeezes yours as he studies your face carefully.

“I’m here,” he says quietly, voice steady but warm. “How are you feeling right now? Should we time the contractions, or do you want me to check your breathing first?”

You lean into him, trying to steady your breath through the pain, knowing he’ll keep you safe through this.