OK I am reading some of these, not all and although I can see some of your points, I feel I have ot make some of my own.
My PFB was born at 27 weeks, I did not, could not hang over her cot all day and every day like others did. I popped in twice a day, maybe an hour each time. I couldn't do much more, in hindsight it was my coping mechanism, my way of not bonding in case, my way of sticking my head in teh sand. Now until you have been there you cannot say how you will feel. I would be on that plane to St barts with Mozhe.
You all see 'incubator watching' is crue and thay any mother to leave their child for a minute is cruel, and HOW can she do it. Well I never felt DD1 was mine until I got her home. I was not needed, I couldn't do any more for her, indeed my body went 'wrong' and couldn't carry her, and it nearly killed us both. Can some of you not understand what she is doing?? She is distancing herself, yes, think for a second, why???
Do you know what I spent 3 months doing while dd was in hospital?? I went to the cinema, theatre, did the garden, went cycling, swimming, ANYTHING which kept me away from the horrible place that was where my dd was, please before you slag her off, walk one step in her shoes.
I rarely EVER get emotional about the stuff I read here on MN but I am just so very very sad, it is opinions like you lot all had that could have really spiralled me into depression if I wasn't the sort of person I am. I have always blamed myself (and please don't patronise me and say I wasn't to blame, big fucking hugs) in some way I was to blame, noot intentionally mind, but MY BODY didn't work properly, MY BODY got pre-eclampsia, so I think I have every right to blame myself. 8 years on I am well over it, BUT I WAS IN TOTAL DENIAL for those three months, I wasn't really a mother. Mozhe is doing what she can, sepnding time with her other kids, she is right, she cannot DO anything for the baby, that is the point. She needs this time, fucking let her have it.