DS (19 months) had an emergency admission to hospital this week. 5 hours in resuscitation room. Been diagnosed with something not so good
. Trauma all round. Had lots of nasty procedures and I was so so so so grateful to have the comfort and soothing of BF to give him.
The medical staff were wonderful and eventually took him off the bed, arranged the spaghetti junction of wires and things around me and did what they had to do (administering copious amount of drugs through arm canula) with him attached to me!
He has an infection now on top of everything else and wants to feed all the time (although there can't be much there-we were down to 1-2 feeds a day) and I am happy to be able to provide the fluids/nutrition that he is unable to take via solids and unwilling to take via other fluids atm.