I breastfed my first for 12 months (she's now 4) and hope to do the same with baby number 2.
My mother didn't breastfeed us and none of my siblings, cousins etc breastfed their babies so I was very much the odd one it in the family but it was something I really wanted to do.
It was during covid so no classes or anything and I had a section at just over 37 weeks so my milk hadn't come in when she was born. That first night trying to squeeze the tiniest bits of colostrum from my nipples was horrendous. My child was starving and screaming, I got zero help from anyone at the hospital, no guidance or advice whatsoever.
Sent home the next day still just relying on what I'd researched online myself. Baby dropped 12% weight to 5lbs 4oz and I was told she'd have to be admitted if she didn't start feeding. The health visitor was the first person who actually tried to help me! Even my mother and family were telling me just to formula feed!
As it happened, for 2 weeks I did end up having to top up with the little actimel ready made bottles to get her weight up while my breast milk came in. I was exhausted, sore but also more determined than I have ever been about anything.
3-4 weeks in and it felt like the most natural thing in the world. I loved it. Also loved just feeding on tap, no sterilising bottles or faffing about.
I did express some but hated it as felt like I was a cow being milked - and lots of effort for very little.
I'm hoping for better luck with that this time as I'll be returning to work earlier.
All in all, not easy at all but oh so rewarding