I hate breast pumps. There. I have said it. It’s off my
breasts chest. Out there in the open.That’s partly because I love feeding my baby au naturale – and majorly partly because i am friggin’ scared of the damn thing.
I saw this video sometime when i was pregnant …I watched it in horror, sitting on all fours on the couch.
First you gotta fit in your nipple in the tube.Then with a buzzing sound, you hafta wait while the nipple recalls producing milk, reaches out and gets around the job.It still gives me nightmares about my nipples:
Woman loses nipple to a breast pump – Breaking news on ‘what the fuck’ local news channel.
My breasts gush forth love … and milk at the sight of my baby. To replicate the experience, it is suggested in the vid and in general, that you put your baby’s pic in front of you… to get the gold flowing. WTF.
To me, that feels like doing a friggin’ porno. You know.
I say ….
I feel for working moms or anyone, who cannot afford to feed their babies , and so resort to using breast pumps. As for myself, I say i am certainly more than a cow in the farm.
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