flamingpanda
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In response to juicyfruity's post - I would say try not to make any firm plans in pregnancy because you never know how things will work out once baby is here. Like you I was very keen to BF and couldn't understand why anyone would give their babies formula (despite the fact myself and my siblings were all brought up with formula). That said I told myself if I couldn't BF I wouldn't torture myself over it. Well all I can say is my experience of BFing pretty much ruined the first week of bonding with my LO. After birth she latched perfectly and fed. However once we got onto the ward it was an entirely different story. She swallowed a lot of mucus during birth and she sounded like she had the flu for the first week of her life. She would constantly cough up the mucus and because of this she felt rotten and didn't want to feed. The midwives all told me the more she feeds the faster she will bring it up. So I sat there hour after hour trying to get her to latch on and she just wouldn't. In the end they had me hand express to get enough to syringe into her mouth. However hand expressing before your milk come in properly is really hard, especially when you have never done it before. So every feed I would have to call for a midwife (some of who weren't very friendly) to come and basically milk me like a cow until we had enough to squirt into her mouth. I did this for 3 solid days in hospital. I dreaded my partner going home at night because I would be alone feeding her. The few times she did latch it was extremely painful for me. On the 3rd day I was in tears because I was so worried she wasn't getting enough feed. I called a midwife who wasn't helpful and basically brought us some formula to try. I put the bottle in her mouth and she spat it back out and started to cry, I know it sounds crazy but she looked at me like "that's not how we feed mum" and I just sobbed. I felt so much guilt, guilt I had promised myself I wouldn't feel if things didn't work out. Thankfully two really kind midwives came along and finally listened to what I was saying about switching to formula and they told me to stop beating myself up and I had to do what was best for her and they're only that small once - I should be enjoying it. I wasn't at all, it was horrendous. She had started to latch at this point so I went home BFing still. We went home and next day I found out she had lost 9% of her weight, I was told if it got to 12.5% she would have to go back into hospital. By the next weigh in she had put some on but such a small amount that the midwife basically advised we switched if we were still unhappy. I was and I look back now and wonder why I tortured myself so much but even now I feel pangs of guilt thinking about it all. The truth is since switching she has put on weight, got rid of all the mucus and seems much happier. We are happier too, we can both feed her (as can Grandparents) and I don't have that constant pressure of it being all on me all of the time. I wouldn't even entertain the idea of BFing a second child. I understand the benefits but I don't believe breastmilk is the be all and end all and I would never want to feel so bad again at such a precious time.
Geez even just thinking about all of this again is making me teary. I understand why midwives push BFing and "breast is best" but I do wish they'd tone it down a bit. When things don't work out you can feel like a monster for hurting your baby because of how strong opinions are against formula. It's madness.
Geez even just thinking about all of this again is making me teary. I understand why midwives push BFing and "breast is best" but I do wish they'd tone it down a bit. When things don't work out you can feel like a monster for hurting your baby because of how strong opinions are against formula. It's madness.