Adam and I weighed Eli last night and he tipped the scale at almost 15 lbs! I'm not going to lie: he terrifies me. He's only 2 months and 3 days old and is basically the weight of a 5 month old. No wonder my appetite has been so ravenous since he was born! That child is literally sucking the life right out of me. I have to eat every few hours or I don't feel well. When the hunger strikes, it strikes hard and I feel like I can't do anything besides eat. My appetite is definitely way bigger while breastfeeding than it was when I was pregnant.
Breastfeeding is a joy, but it has definitely been a lot harder than I anticipated. I had to struggle through 3 solid weeks of engorgement when my milk first came in. For most new moms, engorgement only lasts for a few days, but for me, it went on and on. I tried everything possible to help with the painful swelling, but nothing helped. I was on the phone crying to various lactation consultants every single day, trying to get advice about what to do. I tried nursing frequently, pumping, cabbage leaves, benadryl, cold compresses, hot showers, ice packs, and ibuprofen, but unfortunately, none of it worked. Time was the only thing that finally made it go away.
Another struggle for me was excruciating pain of a vigorous barracuda baby latching onto sore, bruised, blistered nipples every few hours . I remember getting a sick pit in my stomach right before each feeding session because I knew how much pain was going to accompany it. I remember crying out in pain every time he latched on and started eating because of how sore I was already.
On a few occasions, the knowledge that I had to nurse Eli every few hours, 24 hours a day made me feel trapped. It's a lot of responsibility! No more sleeping in, no more outings without the baby in tow. Even if someone else feeds him a bottle, I still have to pump the bottle. And then there's timing the pumping so that I can still pump the bottle but not deplete the supply for his next feeding. It's all very complicated. And no one ever told me how much time out of your day nursing a baby takes, especially at the beginning when you and your baby are both learning. When he needs to eat every 2 hours and it takes 45 minutes to an hour from start to finish, you feel like you're always nursing. It's funny because I never once thought about all of this before he was born.
Luckily, things have regulated themselves (aside from a few minor issues), and I really love breastfeeding. I love the time when it's just me and Eli. I love how dependent he is on me and I love knowing that my milk alone is what has made him go from 8 lbs to 15 lbs during the past 2 months. I love snuggling him during breastfeeding sessions and I love the satisfied sounds he makes while he's eating (he's noisy!). I love how he looks "milk drunk" when he's finished. But I especially love the huge smiles he gives me afterwards, as if he's saying "Thanks, mom!"
It has definitely been worth it and wouldn't have it any other way.