Wednesday, 4 February 2015

Poetry about Breastfeeding by Hollie McNish


I have seen 2 mothers feeding out and about recently. It is not possible to catch their eyes and give a big smile, but I would if I could. They can't know that ex-breastfeeding mothers are passing all the time because our experience is invisible. But it is there. They tend to be engrossed in the process, naturally, so I just walk past.

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