The massage really helped. The MW said to really get in there, although it hurts, to get the hard bits out. I also got a tip to take a wide-toothed comb and use that to run over my breasts in the hot shower. (Bit odd). Anyway. It all helped and I had a stellar production this afternoon. :-) I just needed a bit of reassurance ...
Today was a good day. Not so many tears. My father in law has decided to take on our garden, which is so incredibly nice. It's a big splash of colour now!
Bella is doing really well today too. They took out the long line, through which they feed her, and she's now exclusively on mum's milk. No pressure! I read her a bit of jungle book and DH and I sang to her. Our repertoire is Elton John (Your song) and Islands in the Stream (I am Dolly, DH is Kenny). We are a bit worried one of the nurses will video us and we will go viral on youtube. ;-) The baby across from Bella has an MP3 player piped in to its incubator. Its dad (who looks like Demis Roussos) sings to it too. We're not sure whether a constant stream of Elton will aid or damage Bella's development but at the moment I am erring on the side of caution.
Today a new baby was brought in and the mother and dad came up shortly afterwards. It was clear it was the first time she had seen her baby, poor lady, know how she feels.
There is indeed an expressing room on the ward fairy. That's what we do all day, express, hold baby, change nappy, have a bit of lunch, cry. And gossip in the expressing room. About which nurses are rubbish which are good etc. I am keeping my ears open because it sounds like the nurses in the Special Care Baby Unit (SCBU), which is the last room before you can go home, are not always on the ball (because they are super busy). So I am hoping for Bella to stay on NICU for as long as possible. (It's also possible to express next to your incubator - there's boobs every where in this place.)