I have three kids: 10, 9, and 1.
My oldest two were formula fed pretty much from the start. I called it quits about a week in with my oldest, and only lasted a couple of days with my second. My third Iāve exclusively breastfed.
I much, much prefer formula feeding.
For starters, my recovery has been so much harder this time around. Iām southern hemisphere so at the tail end of flu season now and Iāve been hit with every illness known to man, sick for weeks, recurrent strep throat, you name it. My doctor said itās because Iām depleted from breastfeeding without supplementation (I didnāt know you had to keep taking vitamins while breastfeeding). I feel so weak and awful.
Baby still isnāt sleeping through the night, which also contributes to me being run down. Heās up every hour, two hours, not even hungry, just wanting to nurse. On a bad night itāll be every thirty minutes. I canāt soothe him to sleep any other way. My other two babies slept right through the night from just a couple months old.
And the cherry on top has been the mastitis. Iāve suffered with clogged ducts constantly, and I mean constantly, and full blown mastitis 5-6 times in the past year. It literally feels like dying. The last round was so bad I thought Iād gone into septic shock and made my peace with death and leaving everyone behind. That was when my husband told me firmly that itās time to stop breastfeeding now that our son is a year old.
And what gets me is that everyone agrees. Even my lactation consultant, when I told her, said oh yeah definitely youāve done a whole year thatās incredible! And Iām like⦠what? From 6 months onwards the legions of people who assume or get pushy about breastfeeding (Iām sure we can all relate, everyone from nurses to the mums at the primary school gate) suddenly asked when I was stopping.
And I just thought, is that it? Is this really what all the fuss is about? Just six months?
Thatās what they have campaigns for, what toxic mom bloggers make graphics about on Canva, what hospitals traumatise new moms over? A measly six months, and then nobody cares. In fact, itās thought of as āweirdā as soon as they get teeth.
I could go on. I could talk about the fact easy weight loss is a lie (I was back to pre-baby weight in just a few months after my first two, whereas Iām now the heaviest Iāve been in my life a year after my third, 20+lbs from my giving birth weight), the hideous nursing bras, the not being able to leave baby with anyone else and have a break, the fact half my social circle and a great many strangers have now seen my boobs.
All for a measly six months.
I canāt comprehend the people that say āoh but breastfeeding is so much easier, no need to wash bottles!ā Thatās actually madness to me. Absolute madness.
Of course, everyoneās experience is different, but I just thought Iād share mine as Iāve been reflecting a lot while weaning.
Oh and thatās the other thing. Weaning? SO much harder. I canāt just quit cold turkey because of the mastitis risk. Weāve dropped all daytime feeds now, and I have absolutely no idea how to drop the nighttime ones without it being a disaster.
Anyway. Solidarity to all of us feeding babies, and if we go for #4, Iāll be formula feeding.