Why I Handed My Newborn Over To A Stranger
Each morning I slightly tweaked my routine, yet the result was the same. I would gingerly push my buggy out of the house and down the bumpy sidewalk, and within seconds my newborn would commence a high-pitched screaming session. I felt the entire neighborhood’s eyes and judgment. I wanted to scream myself. RELATED: I Gave Birth in My Car And The Shock Has Never Worn Off It had been just two weeks since I had completed an extended hospital stay in Central London with my new baby who had suffered from a bacterial infection and jaundice....