Some of you may recall my challenges a couple of years ago with my very slow gaining dd. I did everything I could possibly think of - we had a perfect latch, very frequent feeds, co-sleeping, sling wearing, expressing, domperidone, 'more milk plus' and other galactogogues, breast compressions, switch nursing, skin to skin, breast crawl, co-bathing...and all we achieved was a measly one or two ounces a week, and I had regular blocked ducts. DD dropped off the bottom of the centiles. We saw paediatricians and infant feeding counsellors. We bf exclusively to 6 months despite the worry of her weight gain, and then continued until she was 2 years and a few months. She weaned when I was pregnant again.
Despite telling myself that her growth was 'normal for her' and that she just took only what she wanted from me, I have always doubted myself, and worried that my breasts were 'inadequate' - that I was one of the small percentage of women who have truly low supply.
Well.
My beautiful baby boy was born almost 3 weeks ago. He lost a fair chunk of his birthweight after a sticky start. (I had a severe PPH and needed transfusions) But in the last 17 days he has gained 23 ounces. He weighs more at 3 weeks old than dd did at 6 months old . He is gaining at 3 times the rate she did. He doesn't feed as frequently and he is nowhere near as demanding. It boggles the mind.
Same breasts. Same milk. Different baby.
I can now forgive myself and can actually believe what I always wanted to. DD gained exactly the way she was programmed to. Nothing I did could have changed that. It was NOT MY FAULT.
I know there are some of you out there also harbouring feelings of guilt and worry about your slow gaining babies. Take it from me - sometimes it really IS just the way they want to be. Forgive yourselves, please. It is NOT YOUR FAULT!