The Healing Power of Milk
In last month’s blog I shared my experience donating milk. If you haven’t read Part 1 – click here to read the backstory. I promised a happier ending to my story. As life would have it, there were some bumps in the road on my way to that happy ending. It’s all about the journey, right?!
After giving ourselves some time to heal – both emotionally and physically – we decided to try again. I was afraid, but for some reason, I had faith that things would work out better this time. In September of last year we had our second child. This time it was a boy. My attempts at a VBAC failed, but our son was born healthy and we were overjoyed. Getting a baby to latch on and nurse after surgery was a little more challenging than just using a pump. With help and support from lactation experts we eventually figured it out.
By the time I returned from maternity leave, breastfeeding was well established and I had a stash of milk in the freezer. My pump and I were ready to return to work. Since each of our buildings has a dedicated “Mother’s Room” there was always a place to pump while at work. Other than the usual sleep deprivation that every parent faces, everything seemed to be falling into place.
Then bam! I was blindsided. Continue reading