Handcream one of the biggest emotions I felt when my daughter was alive (and even now) was guilt, I conceived her, I carried her for all those months, I had all the scans, and I thought my biggest worry was choosing a name.
I spent 20 hours a day, every day watching this tiny, defenceless, innocent scrap of a baby suffer, because I chose to get pregnant.
I inflicted a short life filled with pain on one of the people I love most in this world.
I had to watch her life fade away.
She lived a few weeks and I couldn't bear the pain and guilt, I cannot comprehend what it must be like to feel that way for years.
As I said upthread I can, in all honesty, say that I would have considered doing as this Mother has done had things worked out differently for my daughter. Not out of selfishness, or not being bothered to look after her, or out of boredom or tiredness or anything else but love for my daughter.
Can you really not even attempt to imagine what this Mother has been, and is now going through?