Eddie finally came home from the hospital last weekend after 13 very long days and nights on the special care baby unit. He just wouldn't feed properly at all, just too tired, and lost a whole pound, putting him down to 5lb at his lowest, so needed a lot of his feeds down a nose tube to build his strength up. After being home for a week, he's doing a lot better, and the HV has weighed him today, and he's now 6lb1, so back past his birth weight at last 
Re: going out and about, I'm struggling a bit as well, having had a section I can't drive either, but I do live walking distance fro town, so ought to manage. I just find it really hard to get up and ready in the morning. Eddie only goes 2 or 3 hours between feeds, so I'm not getting a lot of sleep, and I'm dreading my husband going back to work on Monday, and leaving me on my own to handle all the visitors. Anyone else feel like they have something to prove to visitors? I can't help thinking everyone is looking at me to see how I'm coping with the difficult birth/ early arrival. Probably all in my head, but I feel a bit judged for moving on to formula already as well. I was expressing because Eddie couldn't manage to suck hard enough for breast feeding, but that soon became too much once we were home, there just aren't enough hours in a day to be plugged into the milking machine. Also, my boobs are killing me. Badly. Hope the milk dries up soon 
Sorry for the stream of consciousness post, anyone else just feel to tired to do anything? I love Eddie to bits, but it does sometimes feel like motherhood is a bit too much. Probably just hormones, because I don't always feel like this, and I absolutely love my cuddles.