I still hate myself for this now, nearly 14 years later.
I just assumed baby would pop out, would put her to the breast & she would feed.
Baby didn't pop out like I was told in anti natal.
Breast feeding did not happen like on anti natal.
I had no milk. None. My breasts didn't change.
We had nothing ready to formula feed a baby. I felt like an utter failure. I had no idea that my body could fail me & my baby.
Anyhow, with baby no2, he was born by emergency section & I was under a GA. But I'd already put on my maternity notes that he was being formula fed. I couldn't face that failure again. It led to such hideous depression. So he had a bottle by the time I'd come around. So I've no idea if I'd have breast fed him.
Bay 3 came along 7 years after baby2. I decided I would try to breast feed. Told midwife my previous problems. It won't happen again. I did take cartons of formula with me just in case. Glad I did no milk again. Nada. Nothing. No idea why.
It still upsets me. Everyone I know who wanted to breast feed has done so with ease.
All those I k is who chose to bottle feed never felt guilty.
I'm sure it's played a part in my depression.
I never talk about it. I never get involved in the breast/formula debates.