My Fight with Low Supply
March 11, 2017
It’s time to tell my own story. My story is hard for me to tell, but I feel it is important — and get ready
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It’s time to tell my own story. My story is hard for me to tell, but I feel it is important — and get ready
I thought breastfeeding aversion, or nursing aversion and agitation, was something that only inflicted pregnant mothers. And I’m not pregnant, so why have I had
Last weekend, I travelled to Geneva to speak on a panel at the World Health Organisation’s Baby Friendly Hospital Initiative congress. Surrounded by over 300
I remember a day early in my second boy’s life; I was struggling. I was physically and emotionally exhausted, overwhelmed, and struggling with my milk
I’ve been thinking a lot recently about what I want this blog to become, as I no longer have the need to write about my
It is 5.40am and I am on a train, on the way to the airport, alone. With a breast pump in my suitcase. I know,
All is quiet and smooth on the breastfeeding road of late. It’s a lovely way to be, where breastfeeding is just normal and easy and
Nobody talks about the days where you don’t want it. Where the last thing that you want is to be needed. By everyone. All the
One year. I really can’t believe that I have managed to breastfeed this little baby for the entire first year of his life. I’ve been
My breastfeeding journey seems to have been morphing more and more into my role as a support-person for other people with breastfeeding issues, and absolutely
