SOH, I don't mind you asking but you might wish you hadn't, it's something I still get sad about. Please anyone who doesn't want to read wails of self pity skip the rest of this post...
The community midwife was worried by D's weight loss a week after the birth and he was taken back into the paediatric ward of the hospital. He was dehyrated and jaundiced, and had been much too sleepy, and I'd had some contradictory advice - I probably should have been trying to feed much more often.
Anyway, he was ok healthwise within a few days, probably Monday or Tuesday, but it took us until the following Saturday to get out again, and that was a battle, especially as for a couple of days he was being sick everywhere and it seemed like his weight would never go back up.
Anyway, they gave him formula and although the hospital is supposed to support breastfeeding, I was lent a pump for example, but I really struggled to use it effectively and felt I needed dp's help. dp was having to go home to sleep as the room we were in just had space for one of us to stay, so I didn't have him for help at key feeding and pumping times, late night and morning. And really, I don't feel that the Paediatrics Ward understood how to to support bf or how distressed I got that in the end I was totally undermined. I did carry on trying to express a little for weeks, but not enough. The local bf Network group was very friendly, but it was all too little too late.
Also, while in the hospital after D's readmission I was made to feel hopeless as a mum, it took me months to regain confidence and even understand just how crap I'd been made to feel, and even now I cry remembering how bad those first weeks were.