Life and death. Exact opposites. One brings great joy. One brings great sorrow. But without one, there is no other.I gave my daughter life when I was just eighteen. And now, at sixteen, she faces death.From the minute I heard her little heart beating, she was my everything. It didn't matter that her father had left me, his empty promises a whisper in the wind. It didn't matter that I had needed to figure out how to get an education while being a young,...