Hi Midna sorry about this essay!
I think that this is why I am having such a problem now with it all. Babs was born in the middle of the night and OH was sent home at 2am...so firstly out of my head on pethidiene with a crying baby and no OH!!! So in an effort to try and calm him down gave him my boob - but it was all wrong and hurt like hell, niavely thought that even if he just uses it as a dummy at least it will calm him down - my nipple was chewed to bits!
Next day I was asking continually if someone would show me how to do it. A student came to me about 3pm and said she would pop back about 4pm and show me as he was asleep then. Four came and went....at 5pm I went and asked where she had gone,...apparantly off to another ward!!!....So a health visitor who wasn't working and had come to visit her niece said she would help me (it was her day off!). She showed me how to do it in the ruby ball way and although it hurt it did work...anyway by that time I was sick of being in there and just wanted to get home so admittedly it was pretty hurried.
Through the night it was pretty awful I just couldn't do it nipples were coming out of his mouth in all shapes and sizes..I was in tears most of it with the pain. The midwife the next day did seem happy with the way it was going but said she would get the HV to come and see me the following day...from then it just got worse. He was starving with a rumbling tummy and continually rooting for my boob, obviously I was trying but it was like bloody target practice!! My nipples are huge and it was horrendous trying to judge which bit of them he was sucking..at one point he was sucking the areola so much he gave me a second nipple next to the actual one!
The HV was wonderful and showed me some more positions of how to do it but I think by that time it was really too late..I spent the day trying again but kept gettig panicky and anxious everytime he looked hungry and was hysterical everytime he latched on.
The next day I had had enough, baby was starving and very yellow so sent OH to get some formula. Told HV and she was really lovely and fine about the whole thing, in fact she said she was going to suggest a bottle alongside as he was looking poorly.
I tried to express today as the main milk has finally come in but after 10mins I had...1 drop!
I am still really upset about the whole thing and keep bursting into tears everytime I read about f$&%ing breast is best...it's written EVERYWHERE!! Am completely sick of it!
I must say to those who have persevered and perfected BF I have nothing but respect,.
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I think that this is why I am having such a problem now with it all. Babs was born in the middle of the night and OH was sent home at 2am...so firstly out of my head on pethidiene with a crying baby and no OH!!! So in an effort to try and calm him down gave him my boob - but it was all wrong and hurt like hell, niavely thought that even if he just uses it as a dummy at least it will calm him down - my nipple was chewed to bits!
Next day I was asking continually if someone would show me how to do it. A student came to me about 3pm and said she would pop back about 4pm and show me as he was asleep then. Four came and went....at 5pm I went and asked where she had gone,...apparantly off to another ward!!!....So a health visitor who wasn't working and had come to visit her niece said she would help me (it was her day off!). She showed me how to do it in the ruby ball way and although it hurt it did work...anyway by that time I was sick of being in there and just wanted to get home so admittedly it was pretty hurried.
Through the night it was pretty awful I just couldn't do it nipples were coming out of his mouth in all shapes and sizes..I was in tears most of it with the pain. The midwife the next day did seem happy with the way it was going but said she would get the HV to come and see me the following day...from then it just got worse. He was starving with a rumbling tummy and continually rooting for my boob, obviously I was trying but it was like bloody target practice!! My nipples are huge and it was horrendous trying to judge which bit of them he was sucking..at one point he was sucking the areola so much he gave me a second nipple next to the actual one!

The HV was wonderful and showed me some more positions of how to do it but I think by that time it was really too late..I spent the day trying again but kept gettig panicky and anxious everytime he looked hungry and was hysterical everytime he latched on.
The next day I had had enough, baby was starving and very yellow so sent OH to get some formula. Told HV and she was really lovely and fine about the whole thing, in fact she said she was going to suggest a bottle alongside as he was looking poorly.
I tried to express today as the main milk has finally come in but after 10mins I had...1 drop!
I am still really upset about the whole thing and keep bursting into tears everytime I read about f$&%ing breast is best...it's written EVERYWHERE!! Am completely sick of it!
I must say to those who have persevered and perfected BF I have nothing but respect,.
X