Breastfeeding: the closest time a mom can get with her baby, a distinctive time everybody cherishes, one thing that delivers a mother and baby nearer.
Not for me. For me it just about ruined my relationship with my daughter.
From the commencing, I struggled. I’d had a c-portion and hemorrhaged. I’d spent two hours in recovery without having her, so the nurses gave her a bottle. All of which, they say, could have contributed to some of my problems.
I had trouble with the latch. I commenced finding cracks. I tried reusable breast pads, but they pulled off the cracks and some of the skin on my nipples. I attempted to cut down feedings on a single side to mend, only to have the other side get even worse. The discomfort was so negative, I would get nauseous when I attempted to feed. Then I obtained a yeast an infection