Hello ladies!!! I'm so happy to have found this section of BnB. I've been reading through your posts and feel comfort in hearing similar stories of how we came to FF. My little man was born on 2/7 and I thought BF'ing was going to be a breeze. He "latched" within minutes of being born and seemed to just "get it". Boy, was I wrong, wrong, wrong!!! I spent all my recovery time in the hospital trying to get him to latch good. Now, I should say, I have 2 other boys. One I EP'ed for 9 months (my first child) and the other I Bf'ed for 10 months at which point he self-weened. So, I knew I could do this. But Quinn, just couldn't latch for whatever reason. Turns out, he is tongue tied!!! No matter how hard I tried and he tried, we weren't getting a good latch. It was EXCRUCIATING!!! He was only able to suck on the tip of my nipple and completely destroyed them in just 48 hours. He was so hungry!! And his little cry was impossible to handle. I decided I would pump for him so he could still get my milk but Bf'ing just wasn't going to happen (this was the first admission of defeat). So, I pumped the little amount of colostrum for him but it wasn't enough and the nurses suggested formula till my milk came in. Colostrum first, then formula to fill his belly. This seemed to be working. We went home and tried getting into a schedule with pumping/feeding and managing 2 other boys and their schedules. After the 3rd day home, I woke up with the hardest, most engorged breasts ever!!!!! I don't know what happened. I was pumping like usual... getting about 2 ounces from each side per pumping session. Then went down to 5ml when the engorgement hit! WTH!!!! I was so frustrated! Now the baby was hungry all the time and I wasn't making enough... or I couldn't get it out of my breasts because I was so swollen. I iced my breasts, heat packed them, went in a hot shower before pumping to try to get the milk flowing. Nothing helped! They were so painful and huge! I cried and cried at how much they hurt and I still wasn't getting any milk from them. During one of Quinn's night feedings, I sat there pumping while my DH held the baby waiting for me to be down so Quinn could eat. 30 minutes later I only had 8ml of milk for him and I wanted to throw the effing pump across the room. I cried hysterically and knew what needed to be done but didn't want to admit it. DH was great and did some research on another forum for formula feeders. They call themselves Fearless Formula Feeders! From then on out, we decided to throw in the towel on BF'ing/pumping and it's been enjoyable ever since. A week later, my breasts still aren't the same but some of the engorgement has subsided. I have horrible guilt over what happened and wonder why it happened like this but I know I couldn't have done anything more to get this to work. The pain wasn't worth starving my baby. He's happy now, sleeps like a champ and growing like a weed! Most important, everyone in the house is happier and I'm able to enjoy my baby. Though I am comfortable with this decision, I haven't really disclosed to family and friends that we're FF'ing. I don't know if it's because I'm ashamed or don't want them to judge me. Maybe it's because I'm a SAHM and they'll all just assume I should have all the time in the world to pump/BF and by FF'ing, I'm just being lazy :-/ So, I choose just not to talk about it with anyone. DH had to send an email to my mom that told her to support this decision and to not judge since this was a hard enough decision for me that I didn't need her critizing me for not pumping (which she had a TON of negative things to say when she heard BFing wasn't working and we had to pump) So, there we are... I feel for you all and understand all the ups and downs of FFing. No one should judge as we're all just trying to do the best for our babies!