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Well, my milk did come back in somewhat and I am able to get maybe a milliliter of milk per pump and another milliliter with hand expressing. This is on domperidone, Mother's Milk tea, oatmeal... all of it. My daughter screams when I try to get her to latch and I can't position her to save my life.
I've had tons of bad advice from LCs, no support at home or from family. In fact, yesterday was my husband's birthday and his first father's day. I went out and got him DVDs, a balloon, take out food, and a cake. He says, "I'm not really a cake person."
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My dh and I have had issues lately. He has been looking up porn on my work PC and A) that can get me in trouble and B) he does it in the room with dd.
Albeit she is sleeping but I still feel creepy about it and I am disgusted that he does this while I am STILL not recovered from my C-section (in fact, I'm still bleeding at 9 weeks pp and they think there may be retained placenta.) He does help with the baby but is unemployed, won't clean up after himself, and basically plays videogames all day or sits on Ebay.
I weaned off of my Zoloft for PPD at the request of my husband because I was "too forgetful" "too sleepy" "loopy" and now I feel utterly horrible and like i can't handle everything. I cry a lot. I get soo frustrated with dd... thank God she is so forgiving of her mama but I am so tense with her and that is the problem with trying to BF.
I don't want to give her formula. I want to do what is best. I want to deny vaccinations, feed her organically, cloth diaper her... but I just can't. I feel like such a failure. I am too tired to fight with doctors, do research to cite statistics. I can't earn enough on my own to buy cloth diapers. I can't afford to keep renting the hospital grade pump. I don't have time to stop and pump even with cleaning, cooking, washing dishes, bottles, running errands, going to the store for diapers, changing diapers, bathing a screaming child, formula changes, WIC appointments, doctor appointments for me, doctor appointments for her, trying to sign up for all of this affordable housing because we are 3 people in a 1BR with $660 a month rent and no hot water, carpet with fibers coming out, with people fighting outside every night, no hallway lighting, 4 washers and dryers to 100-some apartments. I have no car insurance, my tabs (plates) are due, my car payments are behind.
My baby is screaming right now and I'm about to LOSE MY MIND.
My husband? Sleeping.
I just can't do this b.s. anymore. I really can't. I feel like one woman lost in a maze of somebody elses life.
I feel like honestly picking up, leaving my husband, and starting over somewhere. My own family are alcoholics who lost custody of their own children. I've completely lost it.
I've had tons of bad advice from LCs, no support at home or from family. In fact, yesterday was my husband's birthday and his first father's day. I went out and got him DVDs, a balloon, take out food, and a cake. He says, "I'm not really a cake person."

My dh and I have had issues lately. He has been looking up porn on my work PC and A) that can get me in trouble and B) he does it in the room with dd.
Albeit she is sleeping but I still feel creepy about it and I am disgusted that he does this while I am STILL not recovered from my C-section (in fact, I'm still bleeding at 9 weeks pp and they think there may be retained placenta.) He does help with the baby but is unemployed, won't clean up after himself, and basically plays videogames all day or sits on Ebay.
I weaned off of my Zoloft for PPD at the request of my husband because I was "too forgetful" "too sleepy" "loopy" and now I feel utterly horrible and like i can't handle everything. I cry a lot. I get soo frustrated with dd... thank God she is so forgiving of her mama but I am so tense with her and that is the problem with trying to BF.
I don't want to give her formula. I want to do what is best. I want to deny vaccinations, feed her organically, cloth diaper her... but I just can't. I feel like such a failure. I am too tired to fight with doctors, do research to cite statistics. I can't earn enough on my own to buy cloth diapers. I can't afford to keep renting the hospital grade pump. I don't have time to stop and pump even with cleaning, cooking, washing dishes, bottles, running errands, going to the store for diapers, changing diapers, bathing a screaming child, formula changes, WIC appointments, doctor appointments for me, doctor appointments for her, trying to sign up for all of this affordable housing because we are 3 people in a 1BR with $660 a month rent and no hot water, carpet with fibers coming out, with people fighting outside every night, no hallway lighting, 4 washers and dryers to 100-some apartments. I have no car insurance, my tabs (plates) are due, my car payments are behind.
My baby is screaming right now and I'm about to LOSE MY MIND.
My husband? Sleeping.
I just can't do this b.s. anymore. I really can't. I feel like one woman lost in a maze of somebody elses life.
I feel like honestly picking up, leaving my husband, and starting over somewhere. My own family are alcoholics who lost custody of their own children. I've completely lost it.