Today, after coming home with a Pavlik harness. She cried and I couldn't comfort her the Usual way. My holding her in my arms was no longer comfortable, so I laid her on my belly and
sobbed uncontrollably
Never felt so much defeat sadness and sense of failure. I felt handicapped
In that moment, my baby Natalie stopped crying. She looked towards me, & as I saw her beautiful eyes.. I just cried so much more for the love I feel for her
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Day 10 started off great. I embraced the new feedings, and took pumping with a frevor. My chapped hands and broken nails are a testament to my determination to clean everything sterile & perfect. I log each session each bottle, planned my waking & sleeping moment around pumping & feeding. In exchange, Natalie expends less energy in feeding & sleeps better. Her dirty diapers have increased, even despite my almost nill left boob. I even was able to pump an extra bottle (albeit only 0.4 oz) that came in handy at the harness fitting
Natalie's extra sleep gave me the opportunity to make phone calls. Now we have an orthopedic appt, & was in the works of getting that Pavlik harness. Last minute, we were able to be seen at Santa Monica. Sweet daddy met us there
Unfortunately, the therapist? Technician? Was a complete.. Idiot. He fumbled with everything, didn't have any information or advice, & his "fitting" was just an attempt to make her look like the photo in the instruction handout. & even then, the chest piece was inappropriately placed 'a date pas were dangling everywhere. What a frustrating experience,
But luckily, daddy fixed everything at home.
Today, James really fixed everything. I love him so much, & I can't wait to see how much Natalie will love her daddy.