DD2 is nearly 4 weeks old and I'm just finding it so bloody hard. Since she's been born I've had septicemia, mastitis and thrush. She's a rubbish feeder and my nips have been chewed to shreds, despite several midwives and BF counsellors checking the latch and confirming we're doing it right.
Xmas was hideous and NY was dull.
I dread feeds and I really worry that I'm not bonding with her as a result of all this stress.