'I got to meet my birth family, give others same chance' - Bessborough survivor

Rows and rows of cots, neatly lined up, filled with babies. Many of them crying but no mothers to comfort them.
That’s my lasting memory of Bessborough. I slept among those babies in a narrow little bed for the six and a half years I spent in the home. There was just me and another boy of a similar age — all the rest were babies.