Thanks Newtoallthis - your post and tone is much appreciated. I remember reading your threads when your DS was born and wishing that you and your DS would recover fast.
I really should let this go, not least because it's not helping the OP in any way - my apologies, OP, for derailing your thread. I hope you're getting on well and hanging on in there.
But here is one last attempt to clarify my point. Perhaps my response comes from similar experiences in the NICUs and SCUBUs we stayed at as Newtoallthis describes - with large, round, pink babies coming to stay for a couple of days next to my tiny, pale DS, who still couldn't breathe on his own after weeks. And he wasn't even born as early as many babies mentioned on this thread.
But there is a bigger point. Yes, stressful pregnancies and dashed hopes for dreamed-for birth scenarios which never came true are sad, difficult, traumatic times for us as parents. But the people who ultimately suffer from prematurity are our tiny children, who struggle against the odds, are prodded and hurt by hospital machinery and medical procedures, who can't be with their mothers and fathers when they need them, who might have lifelong consequences. And unfortunately those who come earlier have much higher risks of problems. To say that we're all in this together and feeling the same kind of stress and trauma, regardless of gestation, is just simply not true - a very early baby will have a much harder start to its life and will suffer the consequences for much longer. Of course, even some term babies can be sick and have serious problems, and in a way this applies to them too. FeelingIrie says her DD is getting on well after just 10 weeks, and that's brilliant to hear. But her comments are all about her, and her daughter's difficulties are not of the same order as those of the majority discussed in this thread and on this board. And that's a cause for celebration, not having to be seen as having suffered as much as everyone else. I know we all want our own, personal misery to be acknowledged, but ultimately it's about the children, isn't it?
My apologies if this perspective offends anyone. That's not my intention. I just feel that I, as a 'traumatised mother', have no right to wallow in self-pity. I'm an adult after all. It's my DS who had this start to his life.
OP, apologies again. I'll stop derailing things now.