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Monday, September 13th 2022

Kara's Milksharing Story

From recipient to donor.

By Kara Strickland-Judd

My firstborn was a sweet girl born at 7lbs 10oz. I was only 21 and I was so scared. I knew I wanted to breastfeed but wasn't sure how. I had limited help in the hospital and no other adult to help me in the experience. I winged it. We used a breast shield to nurse and I never pumped until I went back to work…

Kara's Freezer Full of Milk

When I went back to work at 6 weeks postpartum, my milk supply began to dwindle. I had a stash at home but quickly worked through this and began to panic. I could only pump maybe an ounce from each breast at work and I only got to pump twice a shift. I would go up to 4 hours sometimes. I didn't know then, but I know now, that that was a huge cause of my supply issue. Breastmilk doesn't regulate by 6 weeks postpartum! A friend of mine recommended looking into a donor. I used Facebook to connect with people who had milk to offer. I was skeptical but had to go with my instinct.

The women who donated to me were a blessing. One woman even drove me an emergency 100 ounces one evening when I realized my baby wasn't latching and I had run out of bags in my freezer. I wish I still had her number so I could tell her all about how my second journey is going and how she inspired me. Thanks to the woman who saved me so many times, I was able to avoid formula (and the tummy troubles it gave my baby). My first baby is now 5 and she knows she was breastfed exclusively by me for a couple of months and then we got support from other women to get us to 6 months. She is actually a cheerleader for me on this journey. Whenever her brother cries, she quickly tells me to, "Give him the boob!" It's funny to me that part of my support system is a human I created and breastfed.

Now, my second baby is 3 months old and I had so much support in the beginning. He was born a couple of weeks early and was only 6lbs so I knew I wanted to give him the best chance I could. The hospital was useless so I was proactive and got myself a lactation consultant outside of the hospital. The nurses didn't even help me postpartum because it was my second baby and they must have assumed I knew what I was doing. I enjoyed the alone time with my son and I think it helped us bond more in those early days. We did so much skin-to-skin. I saw a pediatric dentist and had my son's ties revised. I was fitted for the proper size flange for pumping. My milk production remains high. I nurse him on demand. He sleeps through the night almost every night (for now)! He is the size of a 6-month-old baby and it feels so good to see myself being successful this time around.

Kara's Daily Routine

I felt so touched by the women who helped me with my first that I am so blessed to be able to help others. It has come full circle and I feel that I am finally able to give back. Those looking into milksharing, especially those who are receiving it, do not feel anything less than pride. You are doing what is best for your baby. You did not fail. I thought I failed my daughter for so long but I realized that some things just can't be changed. I had postpartum depression and anxiety that was made worse by my lack of production. I stopped trying to breastfeed altogether and this improved my mental health. Sometimes, you have to know when to quit. If the journey is making you miserable, you should stop. It shouldn't make you miserable. You'll be tired and you'll smell pretty awful some days but you shouldn't let the journey come between you and your mental health because then you are no longer doing what's best for your baby. Some things are simply out of our hands. That's why donors are important and without the women who need the donors, the circle would be incomplete. Thank you to those who need milk and thank you to all those who have given milk. Every drop counts.

Bio

Kara is 28, married, and has two kids, a 5 year old girl and a 3 month old boy. Originally from Chicago, she is now badass homesteading in rural Tennessee.