Last weekend was very windy so we ran a few errands, but otherwise stayed indoors. By Tuesday I was going a little stir crazy and decided to go to the breastfeeding support group through the hospital. I really wanted to find out what else I could do to make more milk. A harsh reality fell upon me that nothing else in the medical field could help me bring in or make more milk. With this news from the lactation consultants, I went over to my OB's office where I was told the same thing and was also told to stop taking the Reglan as it is a depressant and they don't want new moms on it for more than two weeks. Now I really was depressed, and feeling a whole new mix of emotions. I felt defeated, disappointed, and a general sense of loss and a lack of connectivity to Anna. I still get a little sad over that last part. I try to remind myself that there are many more ways we will be able to connect as she grows.
Anna, you have been getting into a bad habit of being a fussy-butt at night and a princess during the day. I would ideally like you to be a princess around the clock. That's my vote. Your dad and I have been debating about getting a co-sleeper aka "The bread box", but we have made no moves toward the door to actually buy it. It is a little box that we would put in between us in our bed. You lay in it and you are right there. The pros: You would be right there when you start to fuss, and we wouldn't have to get out of bed to fetch you. The cons: You would be in our bed. You would be blocking us from "talking". You may think our bed is your bed and we will never get you out of it. I would literally be around you 24-7 WHICH don't get me wrong, I love you, but I also need grown-up time and just me time. I wouldn't be able to be a good mommy to you without it.
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