When I was pregnant with Tyler, I didn't really know what my goals were as far as breastfeeding. I've become much more educated about it since Tyler was born. I knew I wanted to try, I wanted to breastfeed Tyler. We had a rocky start. My milk was slow to come in, which wasn't a problem for us. But at about day 6 when my milk came in, my
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Ya, very rocky start. Despite 2 SILs BFing, I really had no one to talk to about it. No one to help me. And had never really seen much BFing at all. I'm not close enough to Chris' sister or to my brother's wife (geographically or personally) to turn to them for help. We'd be trying for half an hour at 3am, both Tyler and I crying trying to get him latched. There were times I'd just lay him on the bed in front of me while I screamed and cried and pulled myself together and tried again. I had a lot of damage on both nipples. The first time we used the shield I almost cried because it didn't hurt, and it was so much easier to get him latched. I honestly should have gone to a lactation consultant after my milk came in. But we worked it out, and had a long and happy go of it after!
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