Dear formula feeding mommy, you see the look I give you, before sitting down with my baby and giving him my breast. I know you feel judged, but was my look judging or jealous?
Dear Formula Feeding Mommy, Was I Judging or Jealous?
We probably heard the same thing when we were pregnant, we probably even heard the same thing when we gave birth. “Breast is best” they say, while trying to show you what to do.
“It will hurt a little at first” is what I had read many times, but that really wasn’t the case. It hurt a lot.
“If it hurts, you aren’t doing it right” a smiling Lactation Consultant informed me at the hospital. Clearly I wasn’t “doing it right”, if that was the case; but after trying to do what she said and making the pain even worse for 5 minutes, I faked a smile, lied, and told her it was better now.
Thus began my journey of breastfeeding.
A look at my son’s latch told me that something wasn’t right, he was biting down way too hard, and his upper lip was tucked in, instead of flanged out. But three different LCs at the hospital, looked at him and said it was perfect, everything was beautiful. So I believed them, and didn’t say anything about how badly it hurt.
My milk came in great on day 3, introducing more issues. Choking, coughing, acid reflux, clicking tongue and swallowing air was very common, along with terrible colic. In questioning a natural living group on Facebook about what to do for acid reflux, they helped me confirm what I had suspected at the hospital. Lip and tongue ties.
So we had his ties revised and they healed nicely. While I did my best to train him to latch better, things didn’t improve to the effect that I felt they should.
At some point around this time I realized some of his colic was stemming from a dairy allergy. So I removed all dairy from my diet, thought I would starve some days trying to avoid it, but I did. Since I noticed a tremendous improvement in his colic, I remained off of dairy, but it wasn’t easy.
I also started noticing deep shooting pains in my breasts. Cold made them worse, shivery sounds (like screechy noises) actually made my breasts hurt, and my nipples would turn white at times. Sometimes nursing him was like a nightmare. The older he got, the harder he bit. It wasn’t a BITE though, he just had the tip of my nipple in his mouth and would suck with his gums pressed together instead of moving his jaws.
I was in such pain, and in spite of my being off dairy, he was still cranky. As a result, I literally began loathing him, I didn’t want him around because he would cry and cry, and then if I fed him he hurt me. Next came depression because what kind of mother didn’t want to be around her child?
At 4 1/2 months, I was at the end of my rope. Either I got help and fast, or I was quitting. But I didn’t want to quit, “breast was best” they said, and my son was gaining and growing fine. Aside from the dairy allergy, he was doing just fine on my milk. I, on the other hand, was miserable.
His poor latch gave me milk blisters as well. Blisters that were so bad I had to pop them so he could nurse. Then they would harden over the end of my nipple and I had to peel them off before he could nurse again. Of course, all that affected how my milk flowed and blocked milk ducts were common. It never went into mastitis, but I would get a fever every time I have a clogged milk duct.
At this point, I think you know the answer to my judging or jealous question.
I was jealous, plain and simple. Somehow you got to give your baby a bottle, while I was dealing with all sorts of pain, just from feeding my child.
At the time, I didn’t care why you were giving your baby a bottle. Maybe you really wanted to breastfeed but couldn’t. Maybe your milk never came in, maybe your baby couldn’t handle your milk, maybe it wasn’t rich enough for your baby and the doctor said “failure to thrive”.
And maybe, just maybe you had given yourself permission to quit because it hurt too bad, or maybe you never even tried. In my pain fogged mind, it didn’t matter. Somehow, someway, you were feeding your baby without pain, at least not physical pain.
Motherhood is a wonderful calling, but at that point, I felt anything but wonderful.
To make a long story short (or is it too late for that?!), I found a wonderful LC who helped me correct Kolton’s shallow improper latch. His improper latch had triggered Reynaud’s syndrome (thus the shooting pains and whitening of the nipple), and had to be retrained.
It wasn’t easy to fight a 4 month old in the retraining of his latch. Sometimes I cried with him. But we did it. We succeeded and even though it isn’t always perfect and sometimes I’m still a little sore, I am still nursing him.
If you see me glance your way now as you give your baby a bottle and wonder if I’m judging or jealous, well, I’m totally judging. KIDDING! 🙂
Actually, if you wonder what I’m thinking now, when I glance your way, don’t worry. I’m no longer jealous, and while I may wonder what your circumstances are, but I don’t judge. Most likely I am thinking how cute your little one is, and enjoying that common bond called motherhood, that you and I share.
Being a mother is hard. Giving birth is hard. Caring for a baby is hard. Raising a child is hard. I’m not going to make it harder by drawing lines.
We have another common bond as well; it’s the fact that we love our babies more than life itself, and will do everything possible to provide them with what we feel is in their best interest. Let’s lift each other up and encourage each other. Even when we decide opposite things are best for our child.
Dear formula feeding mommy, You Rock!
If you are like me, and in a position where you are struggling with nursing, dealing with a lot of pain and feeling anger towards your baby. I wanted to mention a couple of things that helped me.
First of all, rule out postpartum depression. PPD is a real thing and should not be ignored.
If your anger/depression is coming from current circumstances like mine was, here are my suggestions:
- Find a Lactation consultant that can help you. If the first one (or three in my case) don’t help, keep looking.
- Pray aloud over your baby. There is truly power in prayer.
- Do skin to skin with your baby. Even though it doesn’t help the pain, it helps release oxytocin which blocks the pain a bit.
- Try feeding your baby while lying down. The position change can help with the pain, while the more relaxed position can also help release oxytocin.
- Give yourself a break. You are only human and will fail at times.
These things all helped, but getting his latch retrained properly helped the most.
Amen amen amen…..that’s all that is needed. I never knew of your struggle with breastfeeding & ties. SO glad found someone to help you. It is very important to keep searching for that one LC that can truly help you! You are a wonderful mama!
Thanks Sharla, I remember you had some issues with ties too. Sometimes we have to just keep looking and always trust our mommy instinct.
my first two little guys were ADOPTED… and I still had people try to pressure me into breastfeeding… but we chose formula… and when I had my first (and only) biological child, I formula fed from the start… I had two little toddlers at home (all my boys are 20 months apart!)…and I just couldn’t imagine how I was going to handle trying to breastfeed! and I was judged for that, too…
but, they all seem to be turning out fine! …
I wish moms would put as much thought and concern into their children’s spiritual and character growth as they do into their nutrition, whether they will vaccinate, and organic vs.non-organic! that would be refreshing!!
such a great article! and your son is so adorable!!
You have such a valid point there! I think I have a new blog post to write: “God doesn’t care if you don’t vaccinate”. How many people will be mad about that you think?
On the adoption thing…. wow! I know it can be done, and who knows, if we were to adopt, I may try. But the fact of the matter is, people need to stop telling others how to raise their kids. I enjoy “this is what worked for us” stories, but I greatly dislike people who say this is how you have to do it. 🙁
Yes, that’s what they taught me in school: “Make sure to tell mommies that it hurts for a couple of days and then gets better.” I felt AWFUL for telling mommies that for years and then when I finally started having children I learned it hurts like the dickens, and if you have fair skin, freckles, or are a red-head, it will be ten times worse for a month or two.
To all the women I lied to and then sent home never to see again: I am so sorry!
Thank you for sharing Kendra.
I know a lady at church who’s baby wouldn’t take the breast and she pumped for a year and bottle fed her baby. I think she was much tougher than me.
Blessings,
I have a cousin who ran into similar issues with her little one. She is pumping for him as well. I’m not sure I could handle the pumping and bottle thing. That would literally double the time spent in feeding.
This is one issue I struggled with so much. I wanted to breastfeed my babies, but had trouble every single time, even to the point of doing permanent damage. With baby #9, we bought a goat “just in case” and sure enough, we needed to supplement. When our last baby was born, not even a drop of milk came in. Nothing. Nada. I sat crying in my room for over an hour until I finally made a decision. Breastfeeding–the ability or lack thereof–does not define me as a mother. It doesn’t make me a bad mom to put a bottle in my child’s mouth. He needed fed and that was the only way it was going to happen. I began thinking about how fortunate we are to be living in this age, when lack of milk production does not mean a death sentence for a child, as in the past. Thank you for addressing this topic, Kendra. And I am so glad you got it all figured out.
Oh Cheryl, being a mom is just hard at times. We can second guess ourselves all day long, or we can just provide their needs. And you are so right, how much harder it must have been in the past when a mother’s “failure” or inability to produce milk was a possible death sentance!
I am curious, how did your babies do with goat’s milk? Did that work well on it’s own, or did you still need formula?
The last two babies had only fresh goat’s milk, but we did need to cut it down with purified water, else they would be constipated. They were both big babies too (both weighed over 11 lbs at birth) yet they thrived on the goat’s milk.
Good to know!
Yes, yes, yes! I’m sorry you had such a hard time nursing, but what a good attitude you came out with on the other side of it! I’m nursing my third baby now, and for the first time I developed mastitis. I never had real nursing issues with the first two, so you can imagine my surprise when I had difficulties this time. It really opened my eyes to what it must feel like to be physically struggling with nursing- and helped me to view others who chose to step away from nursing with more grace. You’re right, we all love our babies no matter how we feed them!