Looking for some insight and reassurance please as I’m just too emotional now and can’t think straight. Really long so apologies in advance.
DS3 was born in April, is currently 9 weeks old and is the most beautiful little thing.
I had a fairly horrendous induction and 5 hours after his birth, I had an awful post partum hemorrhage which shocked the life out of me. I stayed in for an extra night to establish feeding but I felt awful from all the blood loss and the constant feeding.
When he was 3 days old, I suffered another hamorrhage and was back into hospital, my iron went to 8 just as my milk started to come in. DS lost over 10% birth weight, wasn’t pooing and very lethargic. I felt like I was hit by a train but I was determined to keep going so I pumped (always hated pumping) stayed in bed for a week, did skin to skin; everything really to try get supply up and get him gaining weight. It was the worst, most difficult time and I am still traumatized from it all.
He started to gain slowly but I wasn’t getting any better. I was taking 2galfer a day which made me so constipated, I was on antibiotics for infection and bled constantly all while I pretended life was fantastic to my other DC. When he was 21 days old, I had scan which showed retained placenta and had D&C but unfortunately I had another bad hemorrhage while in surgery so they had to stop and by all accounts, things got hairy. In recovery, they told me a small piece of placenta remained in the lining but they had given me tablets to contract uterus and were hopeful that it would pass. I was so unwell again with really low iron, cramps and my supply was shot. DH had to go back to work and I was back at home with 3 kids trying to breastfeed a screaming hungry baby with such low supply. I ended up supplementing with formula, I knew my poor baby was starving. He settled so much better after a bottle. I was still pumping but getting nothing so just kept feeding as much as I could and gave 2 bottles a day to help fill him up. Dreaded the comments about how small he was 😭 from people. I never planned on giving bottles but felt we had made the best of a bad situation, fed on demand and gave bottles too. He always needed boob to comfort him.
Fast forward to week 9 and I went back for scan to be told placenta was still there and doctor would do hysteroscopy and was confident it would be removed. Had the procedure but same thing happened, I started to bleed and doctor said area in uterus was very aggravated and he was unable to remove it. He took out pieces but I could see on camera the tissue was still there.
While I still had my legs in stirrups and feeling vulnerable, he said if I stopped breastfeeding, my cycle would return and I would shed lining which would remove remaining tissue. I was shocked and didn’t say anything.
He went to inform my husband (waiting outside) it didn’t work, that surgery was required, spoke about risks and also said it to him about if I stopped feeding, I wouldn’t need surgery. As neither of us commented on it really or questioned him, Dr booked the surgery and told me to come back in Monday for pre-op and surgery is scheduled for Wednesday. I have to take some tablets too (not sure but think they open cervix).
When driving home after procedure, my husband and I discussed what he had said. Initially I was saying no way but my DH felt that I’ve been through so much, my supply is so low, baby is content with bottle. Why have another surgery risking perforating my uterus or another serious hemorrhage so he has got me thinking. I know another anesthesia would affect my supply again and I honestly don’t have it in me to try pumping, non stop feeding etc as my other DC have waited patiently for the last 3 months for their mum back.
Any suggestions what I should do? Hospital and this doctor are not going to fully advise to give up feeding but I know that they think Mother Nature should take over and stop medical intervention. I love feeding, never imagined stopping this early and I actually don’t know how to comfort a baby without sticking a boob in it’s mouth. Every time
I think of it, I cry my eyes out. I’m so emotional and I can’t think straight.
I have no family to ask and we don’t really have much support so even going for another surgery on Wednesday is a burden as I’ve no one to drop/collect kids and my DH will have to take more time off work and mind baby in the hospital until I come around to feed him.
If I did stop, I know I’ll be waiting up to 3 months for cycle to return while the retained placenta stays in my uterus. Don’t know how that will work either.
Any advise would be greatly appreciated.