“I Finally Snapped”: Karen Chooses The Wrong Person To Bully At The NICU And Gets Schooled
Giving birth is an emotional roller coaster: joy, exhaustion, and everything in between. Moms go through so much, physically and emotionally, and once their little one arrives, they’ll do anything to give them the best start. But what happens when someone disrupts those tender bonding moments?
A woman shared her NICU experience, where her efforts to provide crucial skin-to-skin contact with her premature baby were repeatedly interrupted by a pushy neighbor. Instead of backing down, she handled the situation with a touch of humor and boldness, turning an uncomfortable encounter into a memorable moment of triumph. Keep reading to see how she stood her ground!
New moms face countless challenges, and dealing with a Karen during such a stressful time can be overwhelming
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A woman shared how she sacrificed her privacy in response to her NICU neighbor’s unnecessary complaints
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Parenting is full of unique challenges that test patience and resilience
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No matter how many parenting books you read or how much advice you get, nothing truly prepares you for the moment your baby arrives. Parents often rely on their instincts and intuition, finding their own unique way to care for their little one as they navigate this new chapter of life.
One thing many parents find incredibly special is skin-to-skin contact, often referred to as kangaroo care. This practice involves holding your baby close, with their bare skin touching yours. It’s not just a bonding moment; it’s also packed with amazing benefits for both the baby and the parent.
The term “kangaroo care” is inspired by kangaroos, who carry their joeys in their pouches. Similarly, during skin-to-skin time, parents become their baby’s safe space, providing warmth, comfort, and security in those early days of life.
One of the most immediate benefits of skin-to-skin contact is its ability to regulate a newborn’s body temperature. Since newborns have an immature thermoregulatory system, they can struggle to maintain their body temperature. This close contact with a parent’s warm skin helps stabilize their temperature and reduces the risk of hypothermia.
Skin-to-skin contact is a beautiful way to create a special bonding moment with your baby
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Skin-to-skin also works wonders for a newborn’s heart rate and breathing patterns. The gentle rhythm of a parent’s heartbeat and the soothing rise and fall of their chest can help regulate the baby’s vitals, creating a sense of calm and stability.
Did you know that skin-to-skin contact can boost a baby’s immune system too? By being exposed to their parent’s skin microbiome, the baby’s immune defenses are strengthened. It’s like nature’s way of giving the little one a head start in building their immunity.
Babies who experience regular skin-to-skin contact tend to sleep better and establish healthy sleep patterns. It also supports successful breastfeeding, helping the baby latch more effectively and promoting overall growth and development.
One of the most heartwarming benefits of skin-to-skin time is its ability to reduce stress and crying. This close contact lowers stress hormones in the baby, helping them feel safe and secure. As a result, they cry less and are better able to regulate their emotions.
Beyond the physical benefits, skin-to-skin contact strengthens the emotional bond between parent and child. This closeness fosters a deep sense of connection, creating a secure attachment that is crucial for the baby’s emotional development as they grow.
Unfortunately, in the author’s story, their precious skin-to-skin time was disrupted by an overly concerned NICU neighbor. This interruption led to a creative act of defiance and some much-needed levity during a stressful time. What are your thoughts on this incident? Do you have your own stories about navigating parenting challenges?
People online, including fellow NICU moms, praised the new mom for how she handled the situation
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She said Karen mom kept doing it. I would have stripped an extra piece of clothing each time she pulled her shenanigans til o was cuddling baby nekkid.
There's always one Karen in the birthing unit. Mine was a nurse who insisted that at 9pm every single night she had to wake me and my newborn up, even if we'd just got to finally sleep. She would stomp into the room loudly, turn on the light as bright as it could go and scare the hell out of me and my baby. Then she'd demand to take my blood pressure and claim she couldn't work out why it was so high! I was isolated and a first time Mum, both baby and almost died at the birth and I got put in a room alone from HDU where I'd spent my first days unconscious. Funny thing was is this Karen was all over my husband like white on rice.
That's when you request she not be assigned to you again because she's actively harming your health and your baby's health.
Load More Replies...I feel sorry for OP, but the total overreaction to b00bs!.. Why in this day and age? And in a hospital of all places.
I think they were both over the top. Given their babies were in the NiCU it's understandable that their emotions were high and they weren't thinking clearly. The people I blame are the nurses and doctors. Poorly run hospitals have staff that don't take action when they should. In this case talking to the other mother and giving her a warning. And insisting OP have a privacy screen.
Oh lordy, for the sake of the kid I hope she's not *always* like this.
Reminds me of the situation with my 2nd baby. I had noticed a mother who looked like she had stepped out of a Vogue magazine and the thought of how did she get to even put make-up on whizzed into my fogged brain... then lunch had been finished and all mums were asked to but their trays on the rack ready to be wheeled back to the canteen, then supermodel walked past the nurses and said to them, "My tray is in my room" Without no hestitation I just shouted "Hey Prissy Knickers get your tart painted a**e into your room and get your own fudging tray. If you wanted private service you should have gone with Bupa!!" Everyone started whooping and laughing as she tossed her blow-dried hair as she turned to get it, looking at me like dirt on her kitten mules. Two midwives came to thank me as she had been a utter nightmare.
I'm the youngest of 13 kids and due to crazy a*s circumstances: one Sister was born in a hospital waiting room, one brother in a hospital hallway, another in a hospital elevator and a sister that came early and ended up being delivered at home by our next door neighbor, who was a German lady that barely spoke english. The last one was, because we only had one car at the time, Sis came early while Dad had the car at work. Mom, befriended our next door neighbor Mrs. D, who was a little old lady from Germany that had married a US Soldier during WWII. This all took place in the 60's, needless to say most of our neighbors weren't exactly kind to Mrs. D. There was several Military Vets in the area my Parents were living in, so being German didn't make her very popular. Grandpa (Dad's side, that committed s*****e in1995) was a WWII Veteran, so Mom had to keep their friendship a secret, since he blew his fūcking top when he found out she delivered my Sister.
Unfortunately, American's weren't exactly kind and welcoming to German and Japanese immigrants, especially because it was still close to the end of WWII. I have a very COMPLICATED family, when it comes to our Parents and my siblings that I'm not even going try to explain. Anyways, by the time Mom had me, boundaries and modesty went out the window and Mama had ZERO fūcks left to give. I adopted the same attitude after I was diagnosed with Cancer the first time in December 2017 and when I became Mom's 24/7 caregiver the last 3 years of her life. TLDR: Sometimes life and circumstances have you develop a complete ZERO f***s and fūck it all attitude in order to survive.
Load More Replies...She said Karen mom kept doing it. I would have stripped an extra piece of clothing each time she pulled her shenanigans til o was cuddling baby nekkid.
There's always one Karen in the birthing unit. Mine was a nurse who insisted that at 9pm every single night she had to wake me and my newborn up, even if we'd just got to finally sleep. She would stomp into the room loudly, turn on the light as bright as it could go and scare the hell out of me and my baby. Then she'd demand to take my blood pressure and claim she couldn't work out why it was so high! I was isolated and a first time Mum, both baby and almost died at the birth and I got put in a room alone from HDU where I'd spent my first days unconscious. Funny thing was is this Karen was all over my husband like white on rice.
That's when you request she not be assigned to you again because she's actively harming your health and your baby's health.
Load More Replies...I feel sorry for OP, but the total overreaction to b00bs!.. Why in this day and age? And in a hospital of all places.
I think they were both over the top. Given their babies were in the NiCU it's understandable that their emotions were high and they weren't thinking clearly. The people I blame are the nurses and doctors. Poorly run hospitals have staff that don't take action when they should. In this case talking to the other mother and giving her a warning. And insisting OP have a privacy screen.
Oh lordy, for the sake of the kid I hope she's not *always* like this.
Reminds me of the situation with my 2nd baby. I had noticed a mother who looked like she had stepped out of a Vogue magazine and the thought of how did she get to even put make-up on whizzed into my fogged brain... then lunch had been finished and all mums were asked to but their trays on the rack ready to be wheeled back to the canteen, then supermodel walked past the nurses and said to them, "My tray is in my room" Without no hestitation I just shouted "Hey Prissy Knickers get your tart painted a**e into your room and get your own fudging tray. If you wanted private service you should have gone with Bupa!!" Everyone started whooping and laughing as she tossed her blow-dried hair as she turned to get it, looking at me like dirt on her kitten mules. Two midwives came to thank me as she had been a utter nightmare.
I'm the youngest of 13 kids and due to crazy a*s circumstances: one Sister was born in a hospital waiting room, one brother in a hospital hallway, another in a hospital elevator and a sister that came early and ended up being delivered at home by our next door neighbor, who was a German lady that barely spoke english. The last one was, because we only had one car at the time, Sis came early while Dad had the car at work. Mom, befriended our next door neighbor Mrs. D, who was a little old lady from Germany that had married a US Soldier during WWII. This all took place in the 60's, needless to say most of our neighbors weren't exactly kind to Mrs. D. There was several Military Vets in the area my Parents were living in, so being German didn't make her very popular. Grandpa (Dad's side, that committed s*****e in1995) was a WWII Veteran, so Mom had to keep their friendship a secret, since he blew his fūcking top when he found out she delivered my Sister.
Unfortunately, American's weren't exactly kind and welcoming to German and Japanese immigrants, especially because it was still close to the end of WWII. I have a very COMPLICATED family, when it comes to our Parents and my siblings that I'm not even going try to explain. Anyways, by the time Mom had me, boundaries and modesty went out the window and Mama had ZERO fūcks left to give. I adopted the same attitude after I was diagnosed with Cancer the first time in December 2017 and when I became Mom's 24/7 caregiver the last 3 years of her life. TLDR: Sometimes life and circumstances have you develop a complete ZERO f***s and fūck it all attitude in order to survive.
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