But why wouldn’t our self esteem be tied to our breasts? They are are most obvious sex characteristic. They are weighted with thousands of years of cultural associations from neolithic pagan fertility icons to the madonna and beyond. Women have breast augmentation or reduction to suit their physical and emotional needs. There are threads here constantly about bra size, cup size, what weight loss or gain or pregnancy does to breasts (complete with the annoying male contribution of “cite?” which was funny the first time and not afterwards, IMO). I can’t see how breasts and their appearance and/or function can’t be tied to self esteem. Women who struggle with BF do feel “lesser” or perhaps resent the attempts at making them feel so.
I don’t look at it your way. I see two options (3, really):
Breast feed exclusively. If you want to and can, more power to you. Go you.
Bottle feed exclusively. If you want to and can (afford to), more power to you. Go you.
BF with a mix of bottle when needed–this to me is the ideal. There is always going to be that one weird scenario where your breasts and that baby are not together when they need to be. Sure you can freeze breastmilk, but to me, unless it’s coming out of your nipple, it’s still bottle fed (so I guess we need to differentiate between bottle and formula). I see nothing wrong with this at all–go you.
Most hospitals now have lactation consultants on staff. Most pediatricians encourage BF (I hope–mine did). But most health practitioners also realize that commitment to any exclusive method can lead to frustration and difficulties (especially if you change your mind re bottle and want to try breast once kidlet is say 6 months old!). Frankly, there is enough guilt and worry swirling around new motherhood for me to concern myself that Baby is getting formula twice a week or whatever.
I’m sure you have studies to back up the claims of lower IQ etc, but given that entire generations of people were raised on formula, I just can’t worry about it. I would worry more about a mom who was propping a bottle, not interacting with her baby and not providing the physical contact they need. IOW, there are so many factors that go into creating people–it almost has to be left up to the individual to make that choice. Juvenile diabetes tends to be a genetic disorder, not one of diet, like adult onset, so I’m a bit :dubious: about that one.
What might help some women is more support after about the first 2 months or so. Workplaces are not supportive of BF–not even nursing (how ironic!). Modern life is not conducive to BF. I don’t know the answer, but I think it might lie there somewhere. Would it be nice if BF were the default and bottle was the outlier? Sure. But we’re not there yet (we haven’t gotten society to fully accept nursing mothers in public–we’ve got some ways to go). But I don’t see a way to commit to exclusive breast and work FT at this point. I just don’t. It’d be nice (if that’s your choice, of course).
I know I wouldn’t have stuck with nursing my third if I hadn’t had a friend who was also nursing and an old hand at it*. She truly mentored me, but even then I quit when he was 7 months old. He was my sickest baby, by far–croup, RSV, upper respiratory illnesses like crazy. My first I tried hard, but gave up (no support and sick with hypothyroid). My second was 22 inches long and 10 lbs, 4oz at birth–just holding him was difficult. He got Carnation Good Start, is an honor student and turned out rather handsome. My first got a merit scholarship to college and is quite pretty as well. My third, the BF one, is average in school, but cute as hell.
Bottom line: who the hells knows? I’m not sure it matters…
*I’m sorry, but LLL needs to do something about its public image and the people it picks to represent it. The LLL lady who visited me with my first scared me and was very critical of formula. She was never about how can we solve this problem; she was all about breast is best forever! and Take back the breast! She turned me off and I never went back. IMO that’s where breast nazi comes from. People tend to resent and remember harsh criticism when they are most vulnerable. I’m glad you had a better experience because honestly, yours is the first positive experience with them I’ve heard about!
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I’ve decided that airline stewardesses (I refuse to call them flight attendants) hate all women traveling with small children, but love young dads who do so. I can’t tell you the times I’ve gotten a Look from them as we enter the plane–and my kids were good. One trip out of who knows how many, the baby cried on landing. that was it. go figure.