I've had such difficulties breastfeeding and every time I think it's going okay, it gets harder again. I nearly stopped at 6 weeks (DS is now four months old) because I thought my milk was going but I was so desperate to continue, I didn't. Every week I'm worried because he's only gaining 3 or 4 oz a week. Every day is a struggle because he bluntly refuses to feed for longer than five minutes on each breast and then wants to feed a couple of hours later, although he can go four hours. I've somehow got myself into the habit of breastfeeding him asleep so he can't have a nap without me doing this. He will go to sleep at night without it, but after about 2am he wakes up EVERY BLOODY HOUR and won't go back to sleep until I feed him. Until 12 weeks he was only waking once between 7 and 7 so God knows what I've done to cock this up. On the sleep thread other mums have tried to help - I thought he was teething, but if he was all I've succeeded in doing is developing this habit of feeding him when he wakes up. If DH tries to sooth him, he kicks up such a stink and only goes to sleep if DH takes him into our bed - another bloody problem to deal with.
He refuses a bottle (he took one when when I was topping him up with EBM for the first four weeks but then I stupidly stopped because I thought we'd cracked it) so I can't go out without him and because his feeding is still so bloody random, even at night, that means I can't do anything without him - at least not without more worry.
Sometimes I think it's worth it - I so badly want the best for him - but other times, I think it's not. I'm tired and miserable and I feel like I'm making a right pig's ear of being a mum.
Sorry for the rant, but I'm at such a loss, I don't know where to start. I just wish I'd given up breastfeeding when I could have done.