Is it too late to breastfeed at 14 weeks? 😢
Would love to tell my story and get some support. Sorry for the length and grateful to anyone who reads this. When my baby was born, the hospital staff made a big fuss that my baby wasn’t gaining weight at day 3 and told us we needed to use formula. I started sobbing and felt so bad my baby wasn’t getting enough food that I just folded. I’ve since learned that this is common with c section babies, and I’m still mad at myself for letting them convince me to use formula.
When we got home from the hospital, my nipples were cracked and bleeding, and I saw blood come out of my son’s mouth when he spit up. So I took a break breastfeeding for a few days. And only gave him bottles. After the nipples were better, I started pumping to try to get my supply up. And that’s pretty much what I’ve been doing for almost four months now 😭
I’m lucky to get half of my son’s food to be breast milk. I’ve tried all the tricks for supply, everything except consistency, which is so hard. I just can’t seem to do it. I have a baby who mostly contact naps and I have no idea how anyone can get 8 pumps a day in. I’m getting around 6, and averaging 3oz or so. But my boy eats 4-5oz per bottle.
I just feel so at a loss. I keep thinking if I could latch him more, it would be so much better than pumping all the time and my supply would build. But now he’s at a point that he starts crying when I offer the breast. I usually have been able to latch him once or twice a day, but every time he tends to either not get enough milk and falls asleep there, or get really frustrated because he’s hungry and it’s not as fast as a bottle. We both end up disappointed and have tried less and less.
All this to say, I went out with some other moms recently and I was so sad I couldn’t just pull my boob out and feed my son. And I felt ashamed to have to make a formula bottle in front of them 😔 Between a failed induction and c section and never being able to properly breastfeed, I just feel like I’m failing sometimes. Like I could do more or could have done things differently to avoid these things. It’s hard not to be sad about them.