
Today is a better day. I’m starting to feel more human. After much deliberation I’ve decided the only way forward is to combine feed. It’s sad to feel like I’ve failed with breastfeeding, but it’s not worth compromising the health and happiness of my baby to satisfy my own personal goals.




Have found even this small daily entry hard to keep up with after a bout of mastitis, an infection in my breast glands due to breastfeeding/expressing. Belle sleeps well in the morning after a rough night. Although the temperature meant I was awake longer than her.
Couch is slowly becoming covered head to toe in baby sick. Belle frequently takes too much milk and spits it back up…feeding on demand is not working so well. Dad has taken over for the day so I can finish my essay.


