It was the health care professionals who were the overwhelming force of negativity when I tried to get bf established.
My DS had his first bottle in the arms of a midwife standing in front of me, with me sobbing and unable to take him back as I couldn't get up.
This was after them shouting at me and threatening they'd 'take my baby where I couldn't even see him' if I didn't feed him formula. Which was an hour after a consultant said we were doing fine, and had checked blood sugars, and no new test results back or changes in stats. I'm crying just thinking about it again, and DS is 5.
They actually laughed at me when I said I wanted to continue to try bf. They laughed in my face. And then they told me I would be wasting a bf counsellors time as I obviously wouldn't be bf, so they wouldn't let me book an appointment. I watched the woman next to me get bf advice whilst being denied it myself.
My H drew the curtains and stood guard whilst I used a expressing machine (bought quickly from Boots), to continue to try to get milk to come in.
Another member of staff apologized and said its because I had had a csection and the ward was so under staffed they couldn't spend any time on anyone who was highly unlikely to bf anyway. Apparently it was much easier for them if all csection people were given 4 hourly bottles and that was it.
When I was finally discharged (8 days later), he evil fuckers crowed at me 'didn't we tell you you'd end up formula feeding?'. I agreed with them as I was so scared they'd take my baby again.
I was bleeding (nipples) and in so much pain, had several bouts of thrush, but the worst pain was the damage those evil bitches did to me.
I felt completely worthless and like I was failing my baby. And too scared to do anything about it. Looking back it's clear they tipped me over the edge into PND but I dealt with it on my own as I wasn't ever going to show weakness in front of a HCP again.
By the way, through sheer bloody mindedness, I managed to get supply up enough to mix feed until he was 12 months (bf, expressing and formula top up). It was a constant struggle to get enough breast milk flowing and I wish I'd felt like I could stop earlier, but all my criteria for being a good mother were wrapped up with breast feeding because of those awful first experiences.
That's what 'NHS breast feeding support' looks like.