When you get your bundle of joy, and everything is well; the baby’s weight is within the right margin, they are breathing, screaming, sucking, and shitting right. You thank God, for your blessings.
A hospital can be such a cruel place. The mother lying in the next bed could be having her world torn to pieces, yet on the next bed, the mother lying there is the happiest woman on Earth. The cruel some part is just how can so much joy and sadness exist within such a short distance of each other?
One mother can’t help it but shine with happiness as they hold their newborn baby, while another mother is worried sick about their newborn in the nursery room, and another mother has to go home empty-handed. That could be due to a lot of things, but today I am talking about premature that have to placed inside incubators and ventilators.
Alright, the technology behind incubators and ventilators has come a long way over the years. But they are still a far cry from the comforts of the confines of a mother’s womb. A team of …read more