Hi all, sorry to hear so many of us are struggling at the moment. Mopsy you seem to be having a very hard time of it. I'm impressed you've stuck at it for so long already, it certainly sounds like mixed feeding is a good decision.
Another gloomy 'me' post coming...
DH goes back to work tomorrow and I'm absolutely shitting myself. I keep bursting into tears, and have been seriously wishing on occasion that I still only had one child. The few brief times I've tried looking after the two of them so far haven't gone that well, and I just don't know how I'm going to cope on my own. 
DS is a bit of a nightmare with feeding too. Any time he's awake he thinks he needs to eat. It's not too bad in the daytime, particularly if we're on the move in the car or buggy, or I have him in the baby bjorn. We can stick to 3 or 3.5 hour feeds then, and he settles fairly well after each one. At night he's getting worse rather than better. He's up and unsettled for a good 2 hours with each feed, then willl only sleep for an hour in his basket before wanting to start all over again. The only way we've had a little more sleep the last couple of nights has been when DH has resorted to letting DS sleep on his chest (it doesn't work for me, I smell like milk). I'm exhausted in the day and then have to entertain 20 month old DD. I keep getting terrible headaches, similar to the menstrual migraines I used to suffer from, which just make coping even harder.
I know we'll get there eventually, but I'm worried what damage it will do to me and the kids in the meantime.
In other exciting news, I think I may have had some sort of prolapse. Lochia has pretty much stopped, and my stitches and graze have healed, so I've braved looking down below and have discovered that there are bits of me on the outside which were formerly on the inside. And I don't just mean the piles 