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Dear NICU mum,

I see you sitting there in the hospital café, clinging to your cup of decaf wishing it was caffeinated and with that thousand-yard stare. I can see that guilty feeling you have right now, guilty that you left the side of your baby for just a few minutes so you could step out of the NICU rooms that become so claustrophobic.

I see you, NICU mum, and what’s more—I understand you. Because I’m a NICU mum, too. My little man left his 66-day NICU stay almost two years ago now, but I will always be a NICU mum.

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And I have to tell you something, because my gosh, I know you need to hear it. I need to tell you every little thing you’re feeling now is normal. Yes, all of it. But I know you don’t believe me so I’m going to let you in on a few little confessions.

Confession #1

When my son was in the NICU, I didn’t feel like a real mum. He was my first baby, and unlike all the other mothers, I didn’t get to take my baby home at night. I don’t know what it’s like to get up to a newborn at night because my little man was more than two months old when he came home. I didn’t feel like a new mum because after my son was born I could still go shopping by myself, I could have a shower alone, I could go wherever I wanted whenever I wanted. But I didn’t want to— I so desperately wanted to feel like a real mum.

Confession #2

I absolutely hated pumping breastmilk. Every single minute of it. Not only did I not feel like a real mum but I felt like a dairy cow. It was so much hard work. And the worst part was getting up through the night to pump. All these other mothers got to cuddle their gorgeous little babies when they woke at night but not me. I cried most nights when my alarm would wake me to pump.

Confession #3

I wanted so desperately to run away. From it all—from my whole life. Sometimes it all was just too much and I wanted to sit in the corner rocking back and forth. But that wasn’t possible—giving up wasn’t possible.

Confession #4

I felt guilty every single time I left the NICU room. And I knew I had people judging me. I even had someone say that if it were their child in the NICU they would never leave. But they don’t know, they don’t get it and they will never understand. Because they never had a child in NICU.

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Confession #5

I wanted to scream every single time I saw a radiant new mum leaving the hospital with her perfect newborn baby. I wanted to yell at her, I wanted to yell at everyone. What did I do that was so bad that my son had to be put through all of this?

Confession #6

I hate that I know so much about the NICU, because that means I was there long enough to learn. I know what each of the beeps of the monitors means, I understand what CPAP, PEEP, Bradycardia, Apnoea, ABG’s, and SPO2 mean. I know how many kids the nurses have and I know the neonatologists by their first names. I saw interns come and go, and I stayed longer than some graduate nurses.

Confession #7

After we left the NICU, I missed it. That’s horrible, isn’t it? I missed the routine, I missed the security and safety and most of all, I missed the amazing people. I wished I lived closer so I could catch up with these people in the “real” world. I’m still friends with some of them now. And two years later, there are still times when I miss the NICU.

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So NICU mum, while you sit there debating whether or not you should power through the guilt of being away from your child and sit on your own for 10 more minutes with another coffee, while you watch all the happy people coming and going, the new little families leaving with their bunches of flowers, balloons and their perfect little newborn, take a few minutes to just breathe.

Allow yourself to feel however you want. It’s OK.

And NICU mum, I promise you—this will soon be a distant memory, one that will still tug at your heart, bring a tear to your eye and make you stumble over your words when you talk about it in years to come.

But soon, NICU mum, you’ll be able to snuggle your little one each and every night, and you know what? You won’t even mind waking five or six times because that just means more cuddles.

All the best my lovely.

Love from a fellow NICU mum,


When your child is in the NICU you feel alone as a parent. You see so many happy new parents walking out and you don't get to take your newborn home. You feel like a bad parent, or worse, like you're not even a parent at all. But it's okay NICU Mum, I see you.

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Krystal Kleidon

My name is Krystal and I am a first time mum. I'm a wife, a daughter, a sister and a friend (sometimes neglectful) and a paramedic. I live in a small country town in Queensland Australia and am the first Australian contributor to Her View From Home – something I am very proud and excited about. I love my Australian culture and lifestyle and you’ll have to promise to cut me a little slack when you see me writing things like ‘mum’ instead of ‘mom’. I'm the creator and editor at Project Hot Mess, a site dedicated to empowering women and encouraging them to embrace who they are in their own perfect way. Even if that means running late with a cold cup of coffee in hand and not brushing your hair for 3 days (that's what dry shampoo is for right..?). 

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