Anonymous wrote:Op here. Ive had an lc come to the house, had a consult at e bf center and have another one. They have helped and the lc had me lying back, but baby now won't nurse in that position.
I had a long labor and an emergency c section so I know that makes it more difficult, but he literally just sucks/cries all night now. And I know he is eating a good bit because sometimes he will break the latch and milk will dribble out. We also top off many feelings with a syringe per the lc until he gains weight.
LUCKILY supply isn't an issue - I can get 50mil from a 15-20min pump. And when I said bottle feeding I meant pumped milk. I will not use formula unless medically necessary - I can pump plenty.
Those who went through this, how long did it last? My husband goes back to work tomorrow and I have no idea how ill survive. Never mind me going back sooner than I want. Sigh.
OP, I want you to do some things. First, take a HUGE breath, and I don't mean that in a snarky DCUM way but in a real, like actually take that huge breath way. Because this is normal-normal-normal. And how you are feeling, including that simmering resentment, is normal-normal-normal. You may have baby blues, or even a touch of PPD, which by the way, is truly exacerbated by the sleep deprivation, so pay attention to that. I think I might know you and if you email me I'll tell you this story in person but my first was the same exact way; although we did not have any problems with latch or feed, he just CRUSHED me with the all night feeding sessions. And, like you, part of me resented him (the baby) and yet, I wouldn't pump and allow my husband to feed. Why? Hell if I know - I somehow just thought it was this biological imperative that I do it, that not doing it would mess up our bonding, that somehow that one bottle would completely screw up his latch (this may be more of a real concern for you because you've had some latch issues in the past, but....honestly, probably not if you use a SUPER low flow nipple, etc, and your DH can also just cup feed him).
The next thing I want you to do is to give yourself permission to be pissed off for a moment or two at this demanding little creature. Yes, it sucks sometimes! He's a delight and yet, it's hard as hell, and sometimes, when you're slogging through, you get these glimmers of love and that is what you will remember two years out. And your son, he will remember your closeness and your scent and the comfort you gave him.
The next thing to do is to ask your DH, even though he returns to work, to work out a plan with you for sleep. You take shifts. Do NOT try to double team everything, and don't try to power through on your own. Who is the better sleeper? Usually I think it works well for a DH to go to sleep early, say 8-2. My baby cluster fed from that time anyway. It suuuucked. You doze during this time, sleeping as much as you can, but do not plan for this to be your "chunk of sleep." Maybe you both get to sleep from 2-4 (eventually baby will give you at least this one solid stretch). And then, at 4AM, you nurse one time, then hand off to your husband and you sleep. If that baby wakes up at 5, he does not need to be nursed again, but if your DH wants to give him a bit of breastmilk from a bottle or cup, it's okay. Consider letting him.
It will get better, and it will get bad again. It's not necessarily six weeks of straight hell. But, it's hard. I remember my DH looking at me when my son was about 5 weeks old and saying "do you even like being a mom?" It was a real low point for me. I was so hurt, you know why? Because the answer was I do not know. I loved my son but I did not love that hard time. Now, my son is the light of my life, he is the best thing (besides DH) who ever happened to me. And I'm doing this again!
Another thing to do: call someone. If nobody has offered to help you, call someone who lives nearby and simply say "can you come and spell me for a half an hour so I can shower?" And LET THEM. Bonus if they've nursed before and can help you or at least commiserate.
The last thing to do: FORGIVE YOURSELF. It's okay to fucking hate this for a little while. It's okay to think you're going to go nuts. It's even okay to go a little bit berserk. YOU CAN DO THIS, you really can. Reality is just setting in, and unless you ace out with one of those mystical "easy" babies I hear about from time to time, it's always a HUGE slap in teh face, where you're like "nobody can survive this - no way this happens to everyone else." Actually, I guess it doesn't - some babies are in fact easy. Yours is not, so you need to figure out a way to survive it and if that means your DH gives a bottle, DO IT HONEY.
Good luck!
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