The Mother’s Room
by Caroline
As I lean back in the velvet chair of the mother’s room,
I anxiously look around. Just six weeks postpartum, I’m still learning to breastfeed—as much as my baby is. I debate whether I need to use a cover and settle on a strategically placed burp cloth. When I hear the door open, I scramble to cover up more, but relax when I s…
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