This thread is exhausting to read! Round and round and sodding round!
"Out of all the posters on here today, not one has been ridiculed, yes ridiculed, I refer to the little ohh comments, about the choice of breast, why is that, because it was your choice, you only have to re read to see that bf mothers feel they have the right to pick apart another womans feeding choice, this is puzzeling to me."
Do I come on here and moan about the fact that I had to each lunch across from a woman who had her MAHOOSIVE, leaking, swollen baps out feeding her very TINY baby today? No. Why? Because it's her choice to do that. I don't enjoy looking at that, and it's rather hard to avoid when it's sat right in front of you! But it's her choice to do it, good on her. I don't have 'issues' with breasts or anything, I just don't like looking at other womens tits leaking whilst I'm attempting to eat my lunch!
Nearly every woman on here has picked and picked at 2 women because of a choice they made. And regardless of how you all see it, you have been like a bunch of vultures pecking your way through meat! You say you respect their decisions, but then feel it necassary to post links and type about how awful and dangerous ff is. You sound like a bunch of scare mongers! Leave them alone. They've made their choices, stop trying to influence your feelings on them.
I've bf and ff, and can honestly say myself and my dd were both happier and more settled when I switched to formula. I think my baby was constantly hungry whilst I bf and I found it to be quite an upsetting period, even though I did enjoy doing it sometimes. I would absolutley give bf a go if I had another child, but if it doesn't work out, oh well. I remember being in hospital and at baby classes watching distressed mothers and screaming babies because bf wasn't working. It was horrid to watch.
I would much rather ff and know I have a happy, full, content baby then put myself and dd through all that. Say what you want about health risks, I went with my instinct and it told me my child was screaming, hungry and distressed. I didn't hesitate in opening the formula - and I didn't feel bad.