I was almost confronted with that same difficult choice when I was pregnant with my son. I had suddenly lost my sense of smell and then after a couple weeks, began smelling something akin burning tires. In fact, everything I ate tasted like burnt tires.
My ob/gyn thought it could be a brain tumor and ordered an MRI. She said that if I had a malignancy, I would have to abort the child if I wanted to survive.
Fortunately, the tests came back negative, so I wasn't compelled to make that life and death decision. Three months later, my sense of smell slowly returned.
Stacy Crimm died this week after giving birth to a sweet baby girl named Dottie.

God rest Stacy's beautiful, selfless soul.
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