Glossed
Just found this post that I wrote awhile ago, but never got around to pressing the publish button on!
In my efforts to put up photos etc, I glossed over the last 6 months and the whole transition to parenthood. Now anyone who spoke to me in the first 3 months post partum can stop reading, I know you were all bored to death with my talk of how much my nipples hurt.
As a doctor, I thought I had a reasonable grasp of some of the challenges ahead of me. I knew babies cry for no reason, breastfeeding is not always beautiful, poo becomes a major obsession, boys wee on you every opportunity, and sleep was a luxury. Knowing and living through are two totally different things.
I thought for sure the sleep thing would be my main concern, I mean I love to sleep. That was before the Human Hoover sucked on my breast. In recovery in theatre he was placed on my breast by a midwife and within 20 minutes I had a blister on my nipple. That's okay I thought, I'll just get onto it early, I got myself an appointment with a lactation consultant, and another. Within five days the tips of both nipples were totally raw. Everytime Xander cried for a feed, I wanted to cry. When I had to attach him, I would hesitate - pulling the nipple up to his mouth, then pulling it away and trying to psych myself up to put it in. I rang everyone for advice and tried almost everything that was suggested (thank you to floss for countless hours she talked to me). Eventually at about the ten week mark, I could feed without pain.
I had always glossed over these problems with a turf to a lactation consultant with my patients. I had no real understanding how hard and painful it really could be, how long it could take to heal, even when you're getting all the right advice. Now I groan in sympathy, prepare them for the long road of recovery, encourage them, talk to them about positions, tell them to call ABA and send them to a lactation consultant. If I see a pregnant woman who looks like she might get problems, I start talking to them about it straight away, trying to get them ready!
The worse thing is, my sister-in-laws found it was worse, not better, with the next children. Those early months of breast feeding are just about the only thing that would give me pause about another baby. Everything else I can cope with!!!
I'm totally glad I stuck with it anyway. The convenience of breastfeeding over bottle was worth the agony!
In my efforts to put up photos etc, I glossed over the last 6 months and the whole transition to parenthood. Now anyone who spoke to me in the first 3 months post partum can stop reading, I know you were all bored to death with my talk of how much my nipples hurt.
As a doctor, I thought I had a reasonable grasp of some of the challenges ahead of me. I knew babies cry for no reason, breastfeeding is not always beautiful, poo becomes a major obsession, boys wee on you every opportunity, and sleep was a luxury. Knowing and living through are two totally different things.
I thought for sure the sleep thing would be my main concern, I mean I love to sleep. That was before the Human Hoover sucked on my breast. In recovery in theatre he was placed on my breast by a midwife and within 20 minutes I had a blister on my nipple. That's okay I thought, I'll just get onto it early, I got myself an appointment with a lactation consultant, and another. Within five days the tips of both nipples were totally raw. Everytime Xander cried for a feed, I wanted to cry. When I had to attach him, I would hesitate - pulling the nipple up to his mouth, then pulling it away and trying to psych myself up to put it in. I rang everyone for advice and tried almost everything that was suggested (thank you to floss for countless hours she talked to me). Eventually at about the ten week mark, I could feed without pain.
I had always glossed over these problems with a turf to a lactation consultant with my patients. I had no real understanding how hard and painful it really could be, how long it could take to heal, even when you're getting all the right advice. Now I groan in sympathy, prepare them for the long road of recovery, encourage them, talk to them about positions, tell them to call ABA and send them to a lactation consultant. If I see a pregnant woman who looks like she might get problems, I start talking to them about it straight away, trying to get them ready!
The worse thing is, my sister-in-laws found it was worse, not better, with the next children. Those early months of breast feeding are just about the only thing that would give me pause about another baby. Everything else I can cope with!!!
I'm totally glad I stuck with it anyway. The convenience of breastfeeding over bottle was worth the agony!