I have Mastitis. It came on today, pretty suddenly. I couldn't get myself going today. Bertie and I slept late. I didn't leave the house. Most days we go for a walk, or to a shopping center, to walk around. It didn't happen.
In the evening, I started feeling feverish. My breasts started hurting. Once Aaron came home I took a long, hot shower, and kept towels on them. Then I fell asleep on the couch for 2 hours. Aaron wore Bertie in the Mei Tai. Then I tried to go to bed, which was around 9 or 930. I felt very poorly, so I decided to call the Kaiser advice line, so I could get an appointment first thing in the morning. I talked to a nurse, but she said she needed to transfer me to the OBGyn line, and there was a wait. I waited a long time, but finally got on with a nurse. It was well worth the wait, since she was able to call in a medication for me. I didn't even need an appointment. After I got off the phone, I laid in bed and sobbed and sobbed. I just felt so awful. My fever got up to 102.9. I can't remember the last time I had a fever that high.
(I wrote the rest of this the next day)
Aaron went and got my pills and put the baby in the bed with me. Baby slept. I laid in bed freezing and crying. I guess I'm bad at being sick.
He brought back my medicine, and some prescription strength Motrin. The antibiotics are a little weird, because you need to take them without food. You can eat 1 hour before or 2-3 hours after. So I have to schedule my meals a little bit. (We moved Bertie into his bassinet).
A little after midnight my fever broke. I stayed in bed for a while, sweating and sweating. Eventually I got up. I was still tired, but I couldn't sleep. At some point Aaron brought the babe out to eat. I think I went to bed around 4, and I just put him in bed with me. Neither of us had the energy to fight with him.
I still have a fever today, but I've only been feeling the hot side, not the cold side, since I'm staying medicated. Aaron took the day off work to help me out. I slept a lot. I nursed and pumped a lot. (The right side has the blocked duct, and feels a lot fuller than it is. One time Bertram didn't eat off it, so I pumped. I barely got an ounce!)
Everyone keeps saying "Keep pumping! Keep nursing!" I don't plan on stopping. Come hell or high water that baby will be breastfed til at least 6 months, and hopefully a year.
When I showered this evening, I saw the wedge shape on my breast, indicative of mastitis. So I'm doing heat treatments, and pumping after each feeding. There have been improvements, and hopefully they will continue.