So from the getgo Gennavive was a "fussy" baby. I just figured that out of 5 we were bound to get ONE that was fussy, gassy, colicky... something, so it really didn't suprise me that much. I was BFing, as I had 3 of my other 4, and she had a great latch, good suck, no problems... but she started to lose weight. I didn't think it was as much as it was, but I knew it was a little more than she should, but thought that her 2wk check up was coming up and I would ask then, since she was still having dirty diapers and whatnot...
We go in, and they weigh her. My 9lb 9oz baby now weighed 6 lbs 10 oz ... It turns out she is very dehydrated, and we are sent right over to get admitted to the hospital... they get her hooked up to all these machines, give her a bottle of formula to get some food in her right away (and I didn't have anything pumped at that moment), try to draw blood, and eventually get an iv in her. Her veins were too bad from the dehydration, so they get the iv going in her head
For some reason, while she latched fine and sucked, she wasn't getting anything from me. She would eat, and I could pump 2 oz after she was done, si I figured she was eating fine, but nope.. for 2 whole weeks she was barely eating... I stayed in the hospital with her (of course) and pumped milk and bottle fed her. The lactation consultant came up and showed me how to us ethe SNS tube thing, but it is so hard to get the hang of, and really, I don't want her to be frustrated while eating, I just want her to be able to get the food, so I gave up since she kept crying wanting the food and not the dang tube taped to my breast and kept pumping and bottle feeding her. We were there a total of 4 days (got home day before yesterday) and she is not up to 8lbs 4 oz.
No one can tell me what happened. All the lactation consultants keep talking about is getting her back directly on my breast, and while I know that would be best, I just don't know if I *can* do it.. I mean, what if it happens all over again? I feel completely decieved and betrayed by my body right now, I just don't trust it to do what I know it can, what it has before, but for some reason didn't for this poor little baby. I have been pumping and bottle feeding her, supplementing with formula since my supply has taken a huge dive (with my other babes I could nurse, and then still get about 4 oz out of whatever side they just nurse on a half hour prior... right now I'm lucky to get 1.5 oz out of BOTH breasts using a double electric and hadn held afterwards. I am taking Fenugreek, and hopefully that will help my supply so I can just pump and not rely on formula to help feed my baby...
I'm just so mad at myself, for not knowing she was so hungry
and so mad at my body for betraying my like it has... She is a completely different baby now, so chill and relaxed, just liek her brothers and sisters were... I jsut can't get over knowing now that all those times she was crying, and I was holding her, trying to comfort her.. all she wanted was to eat... and I didn't know...
and now here I sit, crying while remembering it, with my precious 2.5 week baby girl sleeping on my chest, her breath smelling of formula, her belly full... and hating myself for not being able to take care of her the way I should have... I have been told by my friends that it's not my fault, that I didn't know, that I can't blame myself... but how can I NOT? while it's true that I didn't know, it is *still* my fault... she was given to my husband and I to take care of, to raise, to love and care for, and her first 2 weeks of life are hell because of us... it's just heartbreaking
We go in, and they weigh her. My 9lb 9oz baby now weighed 6 lbs 10 oz ... It turns out she is very dehydrated, and we are sent right over to get admitted to the hospital... they get her hooked up to all these machines, give her a bottle of formula to get some food in her right away (and I didn't have anything pumped at that moment), try to draw blood, and eventually get an iv in her. Her veins were too bad from the dehydration, so they get the iv going in her head

For some reason, while she latched fine and sucked, she wasn't getting anything from me. She would eat, and I could pump 2 oz after she was done, si I figured she was eating fine, but nope.. for 2 whole weeks she was barely eating... I stayed in the hospital with her (of course) and pumped milk and bottle fed her. The lactation consultant came up and showed me how to us ethe SNS tube thing, but it is so hard to get the hang of, and really, I don't want her to be frustrated while eating, I just want her to be able to get the food, so I gave up since she kept crying wanting the food and not the dang tube taped to my breast and kept pumping and bottle feeding her. We were there a total of 4 days (got home day before yesterday) and she is not up to 8lbs 4 oz.
No one can tell me what happened. All the lactation consultants keep talking about is getting her back directly on my breast, and while I know that would be best, I just don't know if I *can* do it.. I mean, what if it happens all over again? I feel completely decieved and betrayed by my body right now, I just don't trust it to do what I know it can, what it has before, but for some reason didn't for this poor little baby. I have been pumping and bottle feeding her, supplementing with formula since my supply has taken a huge dive (with my other babes I could nurse, and then still get about 4 oz out of whatever side they just nurse on a half hour prior... right now I'm lucky to get 1.5 oz out of BOTH breasts using a double electric and hadn held afterwards. I am taking Fenugreek, and hopefully that will help my supply so I can just pump and not rely on formula to help feed my baby...
I'm just so mad at myself, for not knowing she was so hungry
and so mad at my body for betraying my like it has... She is a completely different baby now, so chill and relaxed, just liek her brothers and sisters were... I jsut can't get over knowing now that all those times she was crying, and I was holding her, trying to comfort her.. all she wanted was to eat... and I didn't know...and now here I sit, crying while remembering it, with my precious 2.5 week baby girl sleeping on my chest, her breath smelling of formula, her belly full... and hating myself for not being able to take care of her the way I should have... I have been told by my friends that it's not my fault, that I didn't know, that I can't blame myself... but how can I NOT? while it's true that I didn't know, it is *still* my fault... she was given to my husband and I to take care of, to raise, to love and care for, and her first 2 weeks of life are hell because of us... it's just heartbreaking









:...big hugs mama, you are doing everything you can....enjoy your little one right now....you are a wonderful mama.

I cry for you! Oh I can only imagine how much that hurts! *hugs* There are times when my baby will cry so hard she will lose her voice and start making horrible noises in an attempt to continue crying. When that happens I almost want to cry... i feel like i'm evil or something that she should have to cry that hard! It's usually just for a few minutes while we're changing her... or sometimes in the evening when she's really gassy.
