World Breastfeeding Week

Happy Sunday Funday! It’s World Breastfeeding Week. This time last year, I had a 3 month old nursling who had become a champion nurser by the time she was 5 weeks old. Those first 5 weeks, though? PURE HELL. It was rough. I was so sore and every time she latched, my toes curled and I winced and did my “labor” breathing through the pain for the first 30 seconds or so. Longest 30 seconds of my life! Anyway, I want to share some of my most favorite photos of our nursing adventure. It was not easy, even after those first few weeks. Breastfeeding a baby goes through many different changes as the baby grows and needs change. I questioned if I was doing the right thing almost every other week it seemed. The number one thing I do know I did right all the time was to listen to Evelyn. I followed her cues and nursed her on demand.

I am asked often where the best places on the web are for answering breastfeeding questions. Here is a list of my favorite resources.

  • Kelly Mom: The ultimate go-to where you can find an answer to just about any question or concern, everything from pumping and storing breast milk to finding out if certain medications are safe.
  • La Leche League: This site will allow you to find your local La Leche League. There you can find monthly or weekly meet ups. Community and support are HUGE in making a breastfeeding relationship last longer.
  • The Breast Site: This site is not just about breastfeeding, but also about breast health and if you have other questions or concerns, this place has the answers.

My hope is that if you are going to be or are a breastfeeding mom, that you have a great hospital with internal resources. Ours has an incredible program which was free. I was able to do free weight checks, go to a weekly support group, and get one on one assistance in person and over the phone by two amazing lactation nurses. I honestly don’t think I could have made it as far in my breastfeeding journey as I had without them!

One of the biggest messages that World Breastfeeding Week promotes is that breastfeeding is NORMAL and NATURAL and nothing to hide behind. We need to encourage our sisters to nurse how they are comfortable-cover, no cover, in public, in private, sitting, side-laying, on an airplane, pumping at work….This link shows statistics state-by-sate the percentage of breastfeeding moms and for how long they have nursed their child.

Image by 2M Photography
Image by 2M Photography

A Personal Post on Breastfeeding

Evelyn is 6 weeks old tomorrow and I’m totally not going to acknowledge how quickly time is going, but rather talk about our breastfeeding journey. When I was a brand new mama with Logan, I had no idea what I was doing, but I knew that I wanted to breastfeed and give my baby natures milk for as long as possible. When Logan was 6 weeks old, we had already been dealing with continued use of a nipple shield, thrush and an abscess that had to be drained. (post hereI pushed through those things and stayed determined to keep nursing my new son. Then I lost it. The emotional mess that all those physical issues was causing became too much for me to handle. I was two weeks away from going back to work and I had to decide if it was time to wean or keep going. I wrote this post and my heart broke. It was over. No more nursing. In hindsight, nursing Logan was never easy or very enjoyable to begin with. I just did it because I knew it was best. I had girlfriends who breastfed their babies did their best to encourage me but I could not keep going.

Between the time that I stopped nursing Logan and the time that I became pregnant again, I knew that I was not going to let that experience stop me from breastfeeding my next baby. At my 12 week appointment with my midwife, she asked me about it and I told her I was going to do everything I possibly could to make it work, not just because I knew it was best, like last time, but because it was what I wanted. I wanted the bonding, closeness, and experience that women have been doing for forever. My midwife was almost surprised that the bad experience did not deter me from trying again.
And here we are now, 6 weeks of exclusive breastfeeding and it could not be more incredible or different than last time. The first two nights we were in the hospital I hand expressed colostrum onto my pinky finger. In the middle of day two my milk started to come in. Evie and I practiced nursing but once the milk was in, I was terribly engorged. She could barely latch but I knew that if we used a nipple shield that would be the start of the end (so I thought). By day four I was pumping and bottle feeding Evie because the engorgement was so bad she could not latch. We met with a lactation consultant and she gave us some great tricks, but still suggested I pump even just for a few minutes before nursing. So with all the pumping, bottle-feeding, practicing nursing, cleaning parts, etc I was not sleeping–at all. Day five, on Friday, I caved late that night and begged B to go buy us a nipple shield. I hated pumping and I knew Evie wanted to nurse just as much as I wanted her to.
For the next two weeks I used the shield and most of the time I was able to start off with it and then take it away. There was some minor nipple confusion and two weeks ago she bit me through the shield. I am pretty sure I nearly blacked out the pain was so horrible. And that was it. I took the shield off and made Evie latch without it and we have not needed it since.
The actual pain from latching happened every time we nursed for five solid weeks. My toes curled and I cursed in my head that it was just for a few effing seconds and it would go away. Then last week, as if mother nature was giving me a break, the pain started to subside and breastfeeding really is becoming a very natural, seamless experience. I am so proud of myself and of Evelyn for learning how to get this whole thing figured out. She has a bottle of expressed milk maybe 2-3 times a week and usually only if I have to pump because I continue to have an oversupply. I have over 100 ounces of milk in the freezer for when I go back to work. I still pump almost every morning and sometimes in the evenings to keep building that supply.
And the best part? I have the most supportive family. B loves that I am breastfeeding our little girl. He loves that we have a special bond and that I am giving her tons of nutrients and immunities. I’ve easily nursed in public and around other people without much thought. I’m waiting until Evie is a little bit more focused and older before I attempt to ditch the cover, even though we both hate it.
Here’s to 6 more weeks! I’m setting small goals. I’m supposed to return to work then and I’m praying that my supply stays the same and that increased bottle-feeding doesn’t turn Evie off from nursing. I hate to think about it, but ugh…gotta do what I gotta do!

Home Stretch and some Links

Hello readers!! I am now 37 weeks pregnant and ready to have a baby whenever he/she is ready!! This is the last week of school, only two more assignments to go and then I’m DONE. And my last day of work will be May 17th unless I or baby decide otherwise. I’ve been painfully tired lately so blogging and just about anything else productive has been on the back burner.

However, I still try to get some reading in. Here are some links to check out that I found interesting and beneficial. Enjoy! Next time I write will most likely be after I have a new baby in my arms!

Postpartum Rest 

Michelle Kay Newborn Photography

Breastfeeding in Public article.

Cesarean Sections broken down part by part on Birth Without Fear

Tips for Writing a Birth Plan

 

The War on Breastfeeding

Strong title, I know. But if you’re a birth junkie like me, you know that breastfeeding has been all over the media lately, mostly regarding a) what age is “right” to stop nursing and b) nursing in public.

Last week, I was quietly pacing through the Metropolitan Museum of Art when I entered a room filled with paintings of the Virgin and Child. The artists varied, but the paintings were almost identical:

Each painting displayed the mother (Virgin) nursing her son (child). I say son because in all the paintings in which the baby is fully painted, well, it’s made obvious it’s a male child she’s holding. Some paintings are portraits like the one above and others feature other people in the painting. Regardless, her breast is exposed as she nurses the child, no nursing cover, no shame and certainly no one looking at her in disgust.

The obvious conclusion here is that a few hundred years ago, there was nothing sexual or wrong with nursing your child in public without covering up or hiding in a bathroom. Our society has given this display of nourishment a sexual and wrong conotation. Why? Why is feeding your child, as you would a toddler or teenager, disgusting? I don’t need to spout facts about how much more beneficial breastfeeding is for your child. You know that. Whether you chose to do that or not is not for me to judge. However, I do judge those who believe that sitting quietly in a restaurant nursing your child is gross. Dude, I think the sushi you’re eating over there is gross but I’m not going to make a big fuss over it and make you leave. I’ve always believed that if you can see the mama’s nipple, then you are too damn close to her. All the nursing mamas I know are very modest and either cover up or are so quick to get that baby to breast that there is nothing to see.

I had a thought yesterday: is there a difference between the terms “breastfeeding” and “nursing”? The breast is the body part, the part which has been sexualized, while nursing is a much more tame term. Either way, the terms mean the same thing and there is nothing wrong or disgusting about nursing in public.

The other issue, age, has been one that I’ve had to mull over. I do  my best to make this place as unbiased as possible (when appropriate), but to also provide facts and my own personal opinions. A few years ago, I watched an episode of Tyra (I know, I know!!) and she had a British mum on her show who was happily still nursing her eight year old. This was before I’d had a child and discovered my passion in this arena. Needless to say, I was shocked. I thought it was gross and weird. WHY at the age of eight was something like that still necessary??

Today, I really don’t care what the psychologists say about it. I believe in the mother’s and her child’s choice to continue nursing until whatever age is right for them. I no longer think there is anything gross about it, but I’m certain that is a choice I would not be comfortable with. But that’s just me. I think the TIMES cover featuring a mama nursing her 3 year old was a wake up call for this war on breastfeeding. People need to learn and talk about how babies are fed, just as they need to talk about how to change baby’s diaper and how to help baby sleep, etc. I’m hoping that this “war”, if you will, will help desensitize our society so that it is looked at in the same way as it was a few hundred years ago: she’s feeding her baby. So what.

I had one hell of a time nursing my son. We had thrush, I got an abscess, and after 10 weeks I threw in the towel. Next time, I hope to have more patience and confidence in nursing my baby. Will I nurse in public? Yes. Will I cover up? Maybe. I will do what feels right and comfortable for us.