Hello everybody and everybodies babies!
Hope you are all getting on ok - sorry, havent posted for an age but have been trying to keep up with the posts
Sending get well messages to all the poorly ones. How awful having to end up in hospital with precious LOs and glad they are back to health.
I have been struggling a lot with hormones and moodswings even though Dillon is such a good little boy - I feel so bad for him sometimes as I dont feel like a good mum to him.
The main issue just now is that I just can not go on with BF... Dont wanna post this on the feeding thread cos there are some martyrs to the cause on there and I know they wont want to advise on weaning from breast to bottle at 7 weeks so am looking for your good advice again. Looks like I am not alone on this from some of the latest posts!
Main question is how the hell do you cope with the engorgement? I am substituting one feed a day with a bottle of aptamil. I have been expressing a little so that my boobs dont explode and am noticing a definite drop in milk levels but when Dillon cries, they seem to fill up all of a sudden and then I am not feeding him from the breast and am not sure if expressing some is just making me produce more!!!
Have yet to talk to HV about this but we really REALLY dont get on and I KNOW she is convinced I have PND but I dont think I am depressed - just a little hormonal from time to time. It is also coming up to the anniversary of my mum's death (she died suddenly last year) so this aint helping.
I also feel really bad about giving up BF but LO is not satisfied and I feel really awful, am constantly exhausted and have lost so much weight cos he feeds 24/7. Adding a bottle here and there of formula has made him much happier baby and me too - DH is happy too since he doesnt have to come and get me if LO needs fed and there aint no expressed milk in the fridge/freezer. It has just caused a lot of heartache and I am totally torn between struggling to carry on out of guilt for being able to BF and now "choosing" not to and also, MIL and most of DH family said I wouldnt be able to do it and gave me NO support AT ALL - right down to saying they couldnt babysit during the week AND they wouldnt babysit at the weekend when DH and I were trying to arrange our 1st day out together even though they promised loads of babysitting before we told them we were BFing him... It does sound petty but the whole BF thing became a huge issue and there was a fight about it (how sad) which caused some prickly times between us all. I have no problem with people FF or BF - it is a personal choice. It was all them. They really REALLY had a problem with me BF (I know - I have already gone over this with you all before so will shut up now) but when they find out I am trying to get off BF and onto FF they will have a field day. Ah who f**king cares man.
Sorry for the long post!
Main question is, who is giving up the breast for the bottle and if you have managed or are managing to do so, how the hell did you control your boobies so they don't explode?
I have an image in my head of that old clip of Kenny Everette dressed as Rod Stewart with his bum inflating and him eventually floating away - that is how my boobs feel!!!