Hi all.
I don't think there is anything more I can do but I wanted to share my story as I've just got off the phone to the health visitor and it would seem that I'm at the end of the breast feeding road. I'm so sad it's almost over as I wanted to feed for the long term. (Daughter is 4 months old)
Here is our story.
My beautiful girl was born 7.15lb and is an absolute poppet. She is a healthy little lady although was born with an eye condition which needs treatment under general when shes 6 months old.
She was soley breast fed for 3 months and has been combi fed for the last month. We took to it well, despite the initial pain!
When she was 6 weeks I developed mastitis, I was put on antibiotics but ploughed on feeding. The antibiotics worked whilst I was on them but as soon as I came off them the infection came back. It was very depressing at times! My daughter however seemed non the wiser and continued to grow at an impressive weight!
Things got so bad with my mastitis that I ended up in A&E twice and become a patient of the breast care unit. I narrowly missed having to have a chunk of my boob cut out and instead had my boob aspirated and drained twice a week for 3 weeks. Ouch!
All in all, I was on antibiotics for 8 weeks and had mastitis with two breast abscesses 5 times. I kept breast feeding throughout and until this day.
My desire to breast feed is fueled by a number of factors... 1. I enjoy it, I find it really bonding 2. It's easy in terms of being accessible/no need to steralise! 3. it's good for her, especially with her operation coming up, I want her to be in the best of health.
However, 4 weeks ago and with my mastitis back for a 5th time, the breast surgeon and my local doctor both said I must give up breast feeding. My own health was suffering and bad nipple thrush had set in. Also, I feel the the antibiotics can't have been good for my daughter although the doctors assured me only minimal amounts would have reached her.
I thought that rather than give up, I would introduce a formula bottle in the morning and another last thing at night. This tipped the balance and my daughter didn't mind in the slightest.
I have been mastitis free for almost 4 weeks and finally off antibiotics. Hoorah.
So why so sad I hear you say...
Well, my daughter has grown rather fond of the bottle, for two reasons I think. 1. It's much easier 2. My milk flow has reduced drastically and I can no longer satisfy her. (She drinks 7oz of formula in one sitting, my boob doesn't come close any more...once upon a time yes but now, no).
This last week has been a nightmare of her being incredibly frustrated and upset at my attempts to put her on my boob during the day. Today I ended up preparing a bottle, let her have it for a minute or two and then subtly remove it and exchanged for my breast. It worked for five minutes and then she realized and was only consoled by the bottle. It's been a similar story for most of the week - unless I feed her when she's not yet hungry and then she is a little happier to try the boob.
All this led me to ring the health visitor. She was very sympathetic and lovely but broke the news I didn't want to hear which was that I should probably listen to the signs which are that my daughter wants to move on and mum needs to get back to full health.
My instinct tells me that my girl is indeed ready to let go of mums boob and go it alone. Even though I don't want to admit that! How sad that makes me.
The only slight glimmer of hope is that I have always breast fed my little girl lying down at night and so far, her 1-2 night feeds have been smooth, she doesn't seem to fuss. Therefore, I will try to continue with breast feeding at night but I don't know how realistic that is. My milk will surely reduce so much soon that she too won't be satisfied at night either - my instinct can feel that too.
Expressing and bottle feeding that is obviously another option but the health visitor said it would be a lot of work and that instead I should accept the signs that she's ready. She also said that her 4 months of breast feeding will have prepared her immunity as far as is possible. Expressing could be risky for my mastitis also.
So, we're off to a new chapter now...
I think that's all. I'm just feeling glum and wanted to share my story...
Sob!
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