My Fight with Low Supply
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
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
Today is my first day feeding my little muffin with zero domperidone. It has been 32 hours since I last took a tablet, and considering
My littlest boy, or The Little One, as he has been dubbed in our household, is seven months old now. We have been exclusively breastfeeding
This is the first chance I’ve had to write since the bottle incident. Apologies for leaving it so up in the air, but I needed
I had planned on seeing a lactation consultant while here on holiday in Australia. It seems that the medical professional’s approach to breastfeeding is very
5 months on, and we are still boobin’. Still using the tubes.Still using Domperidone.Still eating and drinking galactagogues.Still taking Saint John’s Wort.Still getting frustrated at
So whose advice do you take? The midwife who you have literally trusted with your life and the lives of your children, who is also
I fluctuate so dramatically and rapidly with how I feel about our current feeding situation, at four months. One day I absolutely love it and
There is so much going on in my boob-brain right now (it’s located just left of the overthinking cortex, in case you were wondering). I
Those cheeks! That’s where all that milk is going! So I had about four days of bliss, where my bubba was audibly gulping down my