Barriers

I can’t hold you
I can’t smell you
I can’t kiss your dinky little feet

 

Beep, Beep Beep

 

Machines, Incubators, Tubes
They’re everywhere.This isn’t how it’s meant to be.

You’re still supposed to be inside – kicking my ribs
You never made that far before they took you from me.

 

I still remember that feeling when you used to stretch while inside.
Now I don’t feel anything, but only watch with my eyes.

 

I want to hold you
I want to smell you
I want to be your Mummy

 

But I can’t. Not yet…

 

Fiona

When my son was born 8 weeks early he was encased in a chamber. This wasn’t at all how I imagined motherhood would be like because there was a barrier that prevented me from being a mum and having that sort of relationship with my child that I desperately wanted to have. I wasn’t the one making the decisions, being in control. I didn't know what my role was and that was difficult.

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My main job in NICU was to make and express milk. They would wake me up in the middle of the night to express because my prolactin levels would be high.

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