Has anyone else experienced feelings of bleakness and utter futility whilst breastfeeding? A terrible emptiness and feeling that there is no point to life at all? In the days of boyfriends anyone touching my nipples used to give me this feeling and I always assumed it was because breasts were intended to do another job and a baby would be different. For some reason when I met my husband this feeling didn't happen and I loved him touching me. But through three babies feeding the bleak feeling was all I felt. No post-natal depression - was right as rain and happy so long as I wasn't actually feeding. Had the same sensation when expressing milk - like all the sorrow of the world was in my body. So much for serotonin.