Throughout my pregnancy there was no doubt in my mind that I would be breast feeding my daughter. I wanted what was best for her, I wanted the bonding experience it would give us and financially it was definitely the way to go for the tight budget of a nanny and a student.
Breastfeeding had always seemed like such a simple and natural thing to do. In Africa you would see rural woman with babies attached to their breast at all times and not even give it a second thought. When Zoey latched on to me immediately in the recovery room (1 hour after I gave birth via c-section) I felt an instant connection and thought "Wow. This is easy!"
My thought was short lived.
The next couple days were filled with frustration, tears and immense pain as Zoey and I tried to figure out this whole "breastfeeding thing". I called in nurses every couple of hours to help me with feedings, but I would usually end up in tears while Zoey screamed her head off and I just lay there exhausted with bleeding nipples (TMI?). Nobody had told me that it would be this hard! I eventually met with the lactation specialist in the hospital and got a few pointers the day before checking out of the hospital.
The next few days at home I couldn't help but begin feeling that feeding my child was a chore. I never felt like she was getting enough to eat and I would sit there for hours trying to get the right latch while tickling her feet to keep her from falling asleep while eating. Eventually, I turned to my trusty Medela pump. At first I pumped just to make sure that Zoey was getting enough to eat, but soon it became very convenient to pump every feed because it meant that I could share feeding duty with my husband and my mom and it also gave us freedom to leave the house. I began to pump more and more and breast feed less and less. Of course, Zoey adjusted to the bottle and began refusing to breastfeed at all.
Because I had given up breastfeeding so early I didn't give my body enough time to establish a good milk supply so I started to supplement with formula when I needed to (usually just 1 bottle a day). I took fenugreek supplements and drank "mothers milk" tea to try and increase my supply. They seemed to work, but some days were better then others.
I am now 11 weeks postpartum and giving up breastfeeding is my biggest regret. I spend a lot of my time pumping, which sometimes only results in an ounce or so which means that I have started using more and more formula which I hate. Although I don't see any problem with Moms feeding their babies formula, I hate how that stuff effects Zoey's belly, I want her to get all the benefits from real breast milk and also, it's incredibly expensive!
I feel that some breast milk is better then nothing so even if she is getting only half of her food from me, I will continue pumping for as long as I can. If I could turn back the clock and do things differently, but in the mean time I need to try not feel so guilty about it.
Mamas out there! Do you have any tips when it comes to pumping?
What is your breastfeeding story?