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and we are a month!

A few weeks ago when I said I'd be amazed if I lasted a month nursing, it turns out I was rather overoptimistic.
We haven't successfully nursed in two weeks now. Any attempt results in screams and tears. Skin-to-skin contact is generally avoided for the same reason. She's never once actually rooted around and found her way to my breast, which is something they're supposed to be able to do from as soon as they're born.
Pumping has been mostly a disaster too. I should be doing it every 2 hours to try to keep up supply, and I simply can't. I've come to the conclusion that maybe I don't care about this as much as I thought I did. Choice between sleeping at night or pumping? I'll sleep. Choice between cuddling Gwen while she sleeps during the day and pumping? I'll cuddle. Choice between interacting with Gwen when she's awake or comforting her when she's crying or letting her sit in the basket (either awake and alert and happy, or crying) and pumping? I'll take holding Gwen any time. I got the pump with the intention that I would pump during the day on a regular basis after I went back to work and couldn't nurse while she was in day care. I never thought it'd end up being the only source of breastmilk for her and that it would encroach on my life so much, and I find I just can't do it. I pumped once yesterday. I've pumped once today. I've gotten maybe 2ml. It's not worth it.
It's still so frustrating. I feel like we never got a chance. There was no reason why this shouldn't have worked. I had great supply. She had no palate or tongue problems. It was just a matter of figuring out the mechanics, and somehow or other that never happened, and I don't know why. But at this point I don't know what to do about it any more, and the only advice I've really gotten was to pump regularly to bring my supply back up, and then we'll look into trying to get her back onto the breast. But I just don't see this happening.
*sigh* I wish I had a happy "one month birthday!" post, but I can't really find it in me at the moment.
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You tried long past when most women would have given up. Very few women would have tried once they got a major sore on their breast or developed mastitis as it is so painful. But you tried to work through the pain because you cared for Gwen so much. But it hasn't worked out.
What you are doing right now it the best you can for Gwen. Eating shouldn't be a traumatic experience for her. It should be pleasurable. She should also enjoy the close contact with you. And if the two of you are constantly struggling over the breastfeeding thing, that may not be happening.
Don't look at this as a failure. Look at this as putting the needs of your daughter over the peer pressure of the collective "they" as "they" try to tell you how to be a good mother. You seem to be doing a damn fine job of it just as you are.
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Drop back and punt because, as Richenda and others have said, your time with your child should not be stressful.
There are far too many babies in the world who don't make it to their first month birthday ... or aren't healthy at their first month birthday ... or don't have parents who care one bit about them ...
Gwen does ... She's healthy, well loved and cared for by parents who want nothing but the best for her. Sounds like a pretty good first month birthday to me. ~hugs~ Sweetie, it gets better and 5 years from now she won't know or care if she nursed or was bottle fed ... she'll know whether she's loved and made to feel safe.
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(Anonymous) 2011-12-12 02:39 am (UTC)(link)When I think about how much *I* want to cuddle that little Gwen (a foreign thing to me -- I'm not a "want to cuddle someone else's baby" kind of person!) I can't imagine you being able to choose anything else!
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You do. You have a living, healthy, happy baby after 1 month of suffering.
Abandon breastfeeding. Abandon pumping. Enjoy your baby and motherhood.
Your exhaustion and misery come through in your tone. I feel for you. It's a horrible time. You have done what you can, for the best reasons. Continuing at this point would be for bad reasons, I feel. This looks like advice. I abhor advice. Do what you want to do :) but (advice!) don't get hung up on this issue. Move on.
Thinking of you, feeling for you.