Olesia, a young woman from Russia, and her husband Eugen had this same hope. They were overjoyed when they found out their family would soon be expanding, and the excitement of welcoming a new life filled their hearts. For months, everything seemed to progress normally with her pregnancy, and they eagerly looked forward to the day they would hold their baby girl. Every ultrasound showed what they wanted to see: growth, heartbeat, and all signs pointing toward a healthy birth. Their dreams seemed within reach, and they only prayed that their little girl would come into the world without complications.

But life, as it often does, threw them a curveball. During a routine ultrasound, the happy anticipation shattered when the doctor’s expression changed. The specialist shared some devastating news: the ultrasound revealed that their baby girl would have severe malformations. According to the doctors, her tiny hands wouldn’t develop properly, and all of her internal organs appeared to be enlarged. The diagnosis was a blow that left a cloud of despair hanging over their hopes.

The doctors strongly urged them to consider terminating the pregnancy. The words that followed echoed painfully in Olesia’s mind: “Do you understand that this is a cross you will have to carry all your life? An invalid child! You will be pointed at everywhere you go. You will only work for medicine and pray that she will die sooner.” Those words felt like a slap—a harsh, cruel sentence designed to crush the last remnants of hope from her heart. The room seemed to spin, each word reverberating with despair and hopelessness.