Some of you have been good enough to help me over the last week or so, but here's a short recap of events so far... DS is 19 days old. He was born with a tight tongue tie, my milk didn't come in properly and he lost 20% of his weight and had to go to SCBU for rehydration. Since then he's had the tongue tie snipped, and I've been trying to usher in enough of a milk supply to sustain him by feeding and expressing (topping him up with formula), and taking domperidone. The tongue tie snip went really well and he was sucking like a hoover by the same evening. The next day I woke up feeling like there was actually milk in my breasts for the first time ever, so we decided to see how it went without the top ups. Now we're almost able to get by entirely on breast milk with only one top up in the evening (though I reckon we can drop that one as well today). It feels like it's been a long slog, and that we've really climbed a mountain to get this far (expressing is horrid!!). So, obviously I'm feeling knackered because I'm feeding every 2 hours for an hour at a time, and most days I think to myself it would have been easier to give up at the first hurdle and FF the boy. The biggest problem I have is the pain in my back, neck and shoulders. I have EDS/hypermobility syndrome and it makes all my joints painful and injury-prone. I'm also recovering from the most horrific SPD so my pelvis isn't the happiest (although it's a huge amount happier than it was 3 weeks ago!). So I spend a large part of every feed thinking "Ow, ow, ow, please hurry up!" and not enjoying it one bit. I have all the cushions and stuff, and I try not to have his weight supported only on my arms, it's just that sitting (or lying) still for that length of time encourages my joints to misbehave. Any tips for making it less of a physical ordeal? Or should I just live with it and be grateful that I can at least BF after all the trauma of having no milk? The other problem I have is that after a BF, I'm out of stamina for the burping and cuddling the baby to sleep routine, which is a shame because he's decided that 12-2am is prime screaming time when cuddles and endless feeding are required!