I Felt Like I Was In A Zoo, White People Just Kept On Staring
Or how much humiliation is too much
When I gave birth to my son, I was placed in a two-person ward at the local hospital. He was my first child, and just after his birth, I started to adjust to life as a new mother. That meant starting on the long and sometimes painful journey of breastfeeding. Without going into too much detail here, I would say that when…
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