I just have to chime in here...I had my first in January, c section by choice initially because the thought and fear of birth literally was giving me such horrible nightmares I didn't even want to fall asleep and literally was sleeping less than 2 hrs a night(I know, I'm such a wimp) but I would have had to have a c section anyway because my baby was breeched and had managed in the last two weeks of my pregnancy to tie her cord in a knot. She was super active in my belly and just as active outside the womb. But because of this I was on a drip with painkillers. I hadn't planned on breast feeding but pumping instead(I'm horribly superficial and vain I know) but I was moved to try breast feeding once she arrived. However, being on pain meds made me oblivious of the pain she was inflicting on my nipples! Holy cow when I came off of them I would literally have to bite a pillow and scream when she would latch.
This story struck a nerve with me though because she mentioned the sixth month mark, and that was my goal. Unfortunately I fell short and stopped at 5 months, due to mastitis in both breasts...I was so pressured to breast feed once started that I was trying to "super pump" to get through the mastitis where basically as soon as she would stop nursing I would hook up to the hospital grade pump and guzzle water and drink mothers tea, eat steel cut oats, take fenugreek - I even drank a dark beer because I heard it could help with lactation and I HATE beer! I learned to sleep while pumping. I didn't even sleep in my own bed for almost 4 months. It reached the point where I was exhausted, could barely even function beyond the point of caring for the baby, and when I realized I was bleeding, couldn't remember the last time I showered, slept in a bed or ate something that wasn't suppose to increase lactation or basically felt like an actual human instead of a psychotic bundle of emotions, I knew I had to stop, even with my goal being so close. It crushed me to be so close and have to quit. All that being said, I will try again with my next, but my baby has done just fine on formula since then, and I think every loving mother makes the choice they think is best for their child.
Sorry for the rant but I just struggled so hard for those five months to breast feed for a long as I did, and I think I would have been able to enjoy that time period with my child more if I didn't feel intense pressure to breast feed or be considered a failure. I think if women felt supported and less stressed about the entire thing, more women would be successful at it, or could at least feel comfortable and confident in whatever decision they made, which makes for a better mommy than one who feels shamed. I find it so ironic that women have this huge stress placed upon them to breast feed when stress itself can reduce milk supply!
Ok...getting off the soapbox...or maybe more appropriately for this thread unlatching from the boob!