

I feel like I have no part in any of his progress. It's my fault he had to be born early...and I'm doing nothing to make it any better. This sucks. Don't get me wrong, I'm very very very grateful that he's done so well and is still doing above what the docs predicted. I am really grateful for that...but none of it is because of me.
I hate this NICU/premie/post-partum blues emotional rollercoaster.
