GirlattheHelm
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On August 21st I had two beautiful twin girls - Aria and Aurora. They came when they wanted to and how they wanted to. I had a crappy backache and begrudgingly made the 1.5 hour trek to the doctors (I live in a mountain side) while the nurses thought I had a UTI but said I should come in anyway. My doctor showed up, checked me and denied all of us... Saying that I was, in fact, 6cm dilated and heading for 7... shocker. I had 2 betamethasone shots four days prior since my doctor was concerned about if the girls did come early (since I was 1cm dilated at the time), we would have a serious issue if I couldn't make it to her office (the only legit hospital for a LONG ways).
Aria came naturally in a 1-2-3 series of pushes and shot out like a bullet while Aurora turned and headed for my ribcage. Oops!
Insert emergency section here...
Both girls could breath room air and came at an estimated 32 weeks 4 days. Aria was 4lbs, Aurora was 3lbs 14 oz.
An hour later - when I came to - I got to hold my babies while a transport team readied them to head to the nearest NICU capable of supporting them. I wouldn't see them again for four days while I healed and received massive amounts of super wide-spectrum antibiotics because they had to yank Aria's cord back through my vagina and through my uterus. On top of the fact apparently the anesthesia didn't keep me under through the whole c-section. They seemed very concerned I 'remembered' something. Which I didn't.
Sigh. So, now, in a foreign city - thankfully put up by the Ronald McDonald house near the hospital - I am taking a bus to-and-fro a big Level 3 facility feeling slightly like a failure, unable to to take my kids closer to term while my boobs aren't working. After leaking colostrum for almost my entire 2nd trimester, this seemed so disappointing.
I make like 2.5 - 3 ounces of milk in a day - pumping every 2-3 hours since their birth to a point of almost near exhaustion. I never felt engorged, and my right breast will leak but only occasionally and only a drop or two. It's approximately 5mL - 10mL per pump. It's emotional devastation every time I pump and realize I could spit more in cup.
Yes, I am eating fenugreek by boatload so my urine smells like cheap maple syrup.
Yes, I am drinking that awful tea and drink 3 liters of water a day - if not more (thank you, CamelBak).
Yes, I massage my boobs.
Yes, I sit and stare at pictures.
Yes, I kangaroo care and the girls latch (using a nipple shield) when we can orchestrate that.
Yes, I use a giant, overpriced milk-machine of medical grade.
Yes, I pump 5 minutes past dry.
Yes, I've spoken to 2 lactation consultants and everyone has something different to say. None of it has proven helpful to increase my supply.
Yes, I have power pumped - to no avail.
I am willing to pump through all this, just to give a fraction of some more breastmilk to the girls, but is there any hope of my milk actually coming full in or producing more?
I have not heard of anyone suddenly getting a decent supply after 2 weeks postpartum. We're almost 17 days out. I'm losing real hope that all my efforts were in vain. But I don't know so I turn to you good folks --
Any thoughts? Comments? Questions? Concerns?
Aria came naturally in a 1-2-3 series of pushes and shot out like a bullet while Aurora turned and headed for my ribcage. Oops!
Insert emergency section here...
Both girls could breath room air and came at an estimated 32 weeks 4 days. Aria was 4lbs, Aurora was 3lbs 14 oz.
An hour later - when I came to - I got to hold my babies while a transport team readied them to head to the nearest NICU capable of supporting them. I wouldn't see them again for four days while I healed and received massive amounts of super wide-spectrum antibiotics because they had to yank Aria's cord back through my vagina and through my uterus. On top of the fact apparently the anesthesia didn't keep me under through the whole c-section. They seemed very concerned I 'remembered' something. Which I didn't.
Sigh. So, now, in a foreign city - thankfully put up by the Ronald McDonald house near the hospital - I am taking a bus to-and-fro a big Level 3 facility feeling slightly like a failure, unable to to take my kids closer to term while my boobs aren't working. After leaking colostrum for almost my entire 2nd trimester, this seemed so disappointing.
I make like 2.5 - 3 ounces of milk in a day - pumping every 2-3 hours since their birth to a point of almost near exhaustion. I never felt engorged, and my right breast will leak but only occasionally and only a drop or two. It's approximately 5mL - 10mL per pump. It's emotional devastation every time I pump and realize I could spit more in cup.
Yes, I am eating fenugreek by boatload so my urine smells like cheap maple syrup.
Yes, I am drinking that awful tea and drink 3 liters of water a day - if not more (thank you, CamelBak).
Yes, I massage my boobs.
Yes, I sit and stare at pictures.
Yes, I kangaroo care and the girls latch (using a nipple shield) when we can orchestrate that.
Yes, I use a giant, overpriced milk-machine of medical grade.
Yes, I pump 5 minutes past dry.
Yes, I've spoken to 2 lactation consultants and everyone has something different to say. None of it has proven helpful to increase my supply.
Yes, I have power pumped - to no avail.
I am willing to pump through all this, just to give a fraction of some more breastmilk to the girls, but is there any hope of my milk actually coming full in or producing more?
I have not heard of anyone suddenly getting a decent supply after 2 weeks postpartum. We're almost 17 days out. I'm losing real hope that all my efforts were in vain. But I don't know so I turn to you good folks --
Any thoughts? Comments? Questions? Concerns?