I am a bit of a strange case! Before I got pregnant, breastfeeding wasn't even on my radar - I didn't really know anyone who had breastfed for more than a few weeks and every time I thought about feeding a baby or heard about a baby being fed I assumed it was with a bottle - this is despite having a first class biology degree !
When I got pregnant I duly read the basic information and discovered that breastfeeding is natural, best for both parties, free, convenient etc. and wondered why on earth anyone would choose not to do it.
I went to an NHS antenatal class where we were showed a picture of how to get the latch right and that was the end of my preparation.
Fast forward to the most exhausting (physically and mentally) first few weeks of my daughter's life. The reality of breastfeeding hit me like a tonne of bricks but I had never been so determined to keep at it. She was a nightmare though - very slow weight gain, very unsettled, very fussy and by 12 weeks she was refusing most feeds. I introduced bottles of EBM and started expressing (much to the bemusement of my family who couldn't understand this breastfeeding fervor!) I couldn't keep up and regretfully started giving her formula as well.
By 6 months she was completely FF and although I am proud of the breastfeeding that I did I sincerely wish I'd done more research before hand. I hate myself when I think back to the first couple of nights at home when she was crying crying and I was pacing the floor with her because I thought she couldn't be hungry because I'd fed her half an hour ago.
If and when I have another baby I really hope to breastfeed for longer.