My Breastfeeding Journey

by Margaret Money
(Lincolnshire, England)

Breastfeeding my daughter for the first time

Breastfeeding my daughter for the first time

Breastfeeding my daughter for the first time
My son and daughter meeting for the first time
My happy little girl!

When I became preganant with my first child in 2007 it came as a shock, when I found out I was already 11 weeks and had no symptoms so it took some getting used to. I was unsure how myself and my partner were going to cope both financially and mentally as I was quite young and although we had been together for 5 years we didnt live together and so we had a lot of things to sort out. One thing I was sure of however was that I would breastfeed, I knew the benefits and it was something I felt strongly about.

When my son arrived in August after a 52 hour labour and an emergency c section under general anasthetic I was in no fit state to breastfeed as I had complications and lost 4 litres of blood and ended up spending a day on ICU having blood transfusions. In the meantime the midwife fed my son formula and when I met him, a few hours after the birth I tried feeding him but I was only allowed limited time with him in ICU so he was taken away after only a few minutes of trying to feed him.

We were reunited that evening but I had further complications and was taken for another transfusion and expressing was never mentioned, I wish I had asked but I was too sleepy to even think about it. In the followoing days when we were together again I tried to breastfeed him but he did nothing but scream, he had been quite happy with the formula and wanted nothing to do with my breast, I was devestated but carried on trying him anyway.

Once we got home I had to mix formula along with attempting to breastfeed as he really wasnt very interested and when the midwife came she told me that I was confusing him and would make him constipated by mixing feeds. As I was suffering from PND mainly due to the traumatic birth, I decided to give in and stopped offering the breast, a decision which I have regretted since.

Once my son turned 2 we decided we were ready to try for another baby and became pregnant straight away. I focused my attention on doing everything to assure this would be a natural birth (VBAC) and did every bit of research I could. I felt that my PND came about because of my birth experience and I wanted to make sure it didnt happen again.

When my daughter arrived in May, the labour was very similar and when the doctor came in to tell me that I had to have another c section as my waters had been broken for too long and there was risk of uterine rupture and that it would need to be performed under general anasthetic again due to the complications last time, meaning neither me nor my husband would not be able to witness our child being born for the second time. I was devestated and wondered how I would come to terms with it again after having such a terrible time with the PND last time.

The only thing I managed to get accross to my husband before I was whisked away was not to worry and I loved him, but also please dont let them feed the baby until I came back unless it was absolutely essential but that I would express if possible.

When I woke up in theatre the doctor informed my that there had been similar complications and that I would meet my baby in a couple of hours. The first thing I asked was if I could breastfeed and although the doctor said it wouldnt normally be allowed, he let me go to my baby daughter to breastfeed.

My husband was with her and the first thing he said was, ''I told them not to feed her and that we had to wait''. My daughter had waited almost 3 hours and so when she was passed to me she latched on immediately and it was the best feeling I have ever experienced. In the few moments which it took for her very frst feed I felt my mental wounds of the birth experienced immediately heal, I no longer felt sadness about either of the births and it then came to me that my sadness had been caused by the fact that I couldnt breastfeed my son and not by the traumatic birth at all, that was something I couldnt control and I knew that I had done everything I could to prevent a c section this time so I immediatly felt at peace.

8 weeks in and my daughter is still being exclusively breastfed and I plan to breastfeed her on demand for as long as possible, she is gaining weight and is a very happy little girl! And I am a very happy mummy!!!

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Sep 06, 2015
by: Jessica Summers

What an inspirational, heart filled story.Congratulations...I'm so happy for you. God Bless you and your family.

Aug 17, 2011
You Go Girl!
by: Elsabe

That is awesome! May you have many more joy filled moments with both your kids.

Jul 22, 2010
Wow, thanks so much for sharing
by: Anonymous

What an inspirational, heart filled story.

Congratulations...I'm so happy for you.

I'm hoping to have another baby too and want to breastfeed so bad...with my first child I only breastfed for two months and then gave up because of lack of info...I thought I didn't have enough milk. Now I know better...I've done allot of research about breastfeeding and am certain I will do better the next time around.

I'm also hoping to have a natural birth instead of c-section...I think the medication also has allot to do with a persons milk supply.

I almost started crying when you mentioned how you feel peace and healing now that you can finally have that special bond.

Thank you for sharing
God bless you and your family.

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