becaroo - I suspect A will be getting some formula next week - I'm just getting too depressed with sore nipples and I've hit up all the support that exists. No thanks to the dippy HV I saw today who had never heard of a breastfeeding cafe when I asked if the Brixton one really existed this afternoon, and when I said I was thinking of giving up bf and using formula just went 'fine, fine'!
However I decided to see if the cafe did exist, trundled down various Brixton back roads hoping I could get some useful leaflet or something as I'd get there just before closing. Turned out it was actually open for an extra half hour, and a lovely midwife from Tommies runs it (who was most interested to hear about a HV who didn't know about her...), and I got some ideas. Unfortunately they only have crap plastic school chairs in the room, so you can't follow the advice about comfortable positioning or raising the baby on cushions, etc. If my arm could hold 10lb of baby in place I probably wouldn't have problems! Instead I ended up with backache and a worse headache.
Still, the local clinic was great for getting A weighed (only 5 people at a time not 50), and the sensible HV who visited me was there if I did want any advice.
Thinking of introducing ff around 11pm, still expressing twice a day, to build up a supply of EBM for those days when I just collapse. My tolerance to fat has disappeared again, so getting enough calories into me without trapping me in the bathroom is difficult before trying to feed A as well. Plus fighting off seasonal/postnatal/stress-induced depression - I think I'd better start the happy pills again so I can be a happy cuddly mum for A.