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Guest Blogger Working9to9: How come incarcerated women get all the luck?

I guess crime does pay. That is, if you're a new mom entering the Ohio Reformatory for Women. Why? Because they get to take their kids with them to work. Although prison isn't exactly anybody's idea of a dream job, women in this progressive prison always have their infants nearby.
Every night the babies get to sleep in their mom's individual cells. When they have classes or work, the women take their infants to a colorful nursery for activities and story time, hosted by the local library. Where do I sign up?
The only prerequisite (besides being pregnant or with a newborn upon starting your sentence) to getting into the Achieving Baby Care Success Program is that you can only be convicted of a non-violent crime (like burglary or money laundering--you know, the easy ones) and your sentence can't be longer than 18 months. 18 months? My maternity leave was only 6 weeks! Then I was back to the grind. No chance in hell my boss would let me bring my son with me. Family-friendly at my job means you can have pictures of your kids in your cube. That's about it.
Yet, Warden Sheri Duffey seems to understand the value of keeping mothers and their babies together because it "maintains that bond." Yeah, Warden knows.
The bond between my 9-week-old son and me is broken up by a 10-hour workday, which makes nurturing my baby pretty much impossible. Those lucky prison ladies can cuddle and breastfeed their babies all day long. Me? I have to shove my freshly pumped breast milk in the back of the office fridge and hope no one accidentally puts it in their coffee. As for cuddling, by the time I battle my commute and pick up my baby at daycare, I'm pretty much beat--all I can hope is that he'll go down easily so I can too. What commute does a prisoner have--a couple of feet, a few stairs? And with no housework or meals to cook (the prisoners do have to do their own laundry) just imagine all the free time!
Although I don't make hash marks on the gray walls of my cell-shaped cube, counting the hours until I'm reunited with my baby boy-- I do sometimes feel like I'm in a prison. Maybe I'm just in the wrong one.
What do you think of the idea of letting prisoners raise their infants behind bars?
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