Get a peek into the high-rollin' life of a WIC peer counselor

Many of the patients I see as an LC in a hospital do not have a lot of support for breastfeeding after they go home. They may not have very supportive families - maybe no one in their family has ever breastfed. They may need to return to work very quickly in environments that are not breastfeeding-friendly. They may have concerns and issues with breastfeeding but cannot afford to see a private LC (even if they know that private LCs exist); or not be able to get transportation to any affordable resources; they may not feel comfortable attending peer-to-peer support groups like La Leche League because the moms there come from very different backgrounds. They may not speak any English.

Many of these moms are discharged from the hospital with breastfeeding problems, and I watch them go with the feeling that I am watching them walk off a cliff. But if they are going home to a county that offers WIC peer counseling, I at least have the feeling that there is a safety net below hoping to catch them. The peer counselors offer support, encouragement, and basic breastfeeding help by phone, in the office, and sometimes even via home visits. They are mothers who themselves have breastfed, who have been on WIC, and who come from similar communities and backgrounds as the WIC moms they are assisting. They are absolutely passionate about their work and they are the ONLY breastfeeding help that many WIC moms EVER access. And they are evidence-based! Peer counseling has been shown in randomized controlled trials to be one of the most effective interventions in helping low-income women meet their breastfeeding goals.

When I heard about Rep. Virginia Foxx proposing to cut WIC peer counseling, I was sick. I imagined watching so many more women walk off that cliff. I am relieved that the proposal has been defeated, and in the meantime I really enjoyed a piece at The Leaky Boob - by a WIC peer counselor who wants to show Rep. Foxx the luxe life the congresswoman seems to imagine peer counselors are leading.

Now let’s look at a typical day in the life of me. I get to work, check voicemail, counsel prenatal moms about the benefits of breastfeeding, what to expect, and what to do when they go back to work. I rent our breastpumps. I do feeding assessments if moms are concerned about baby not getting enough. I call clients. I evaluate latches. I teach classes. I leave notes in the files so that other staff knows what is going on with the client. ...

At four, I do clock out. Then I turn on my cell phone – MY cell phone, Representative Foxx, the one that is not paid for by the company, thank you very much – and I run my own warmline for my clients. Sometimes, I don’t get a lot of calls. Sometimes I do. I have taken calls that have lasted hours. I have taken middle of the night calls. I have taken texts. I have taken calls on major holidays, most notably Christmas Eve. I took a call when my daughter was in the hospital and I was frazzled and upset and kind of really wanted to let it just go to voicemail. ...

I took this job for the clients I have. Man, they are amazing. I have students, and full time workers. I have moms who have babies in the NICU who are totally committed to breastfeeding, despite the challenges. I have moms whose babies never latched who have pumped and struggled for months on end because this is that important to them. I have moms with breast injuries that keep them from producing enough milk who still do as much as they can.. I have mothers who have lost their babies and are still pumping, donating milk, for other babies. My clients are diverse and wonderful. They are black and white and Asian and Hispanic. They are lesbian and straight. They are teen moms and forty somethings. They are incredible parents and they humble me every single day.

Thank you, WIC peer counselors, for everything that you do for moms! You are amazing!!

A breastfeeding support home visit

The last Centering Pregnancy group I co-facilitated, the other co-fac was an experienced LC. Between the two of us, we told the midwife that she should let us know when the moms in the group deliver and we would help them with breastfeeding if they need it. Unfortunately, they deliver at a different hospital in town (not the one where I work) where lactation support is extremely minimal. That hospital also tells moms things like "Just let her cry, she'll figure it out eventually" and "Don't feed your baby more often than every 3 hours" and "Don't let them nurse more than 30 minutes". As you can imagine, a lot of breastfeeding problems result... not to mention jaundice readmits.

One of our Centering moms had help from the midwife at the hospital (including her jaundice readmit), and from the LC once at home. Baby would not latch consistently, and the LC e-mailed me today to say that she thought things had been going better but she had just found out they weren't. She was booked. Could I see this mom today?

It was good timing - I didn't work last night - so I called the mom and headed over. Pulling in to the apartment complex and going into her apartment was a total flashback to my AmeriCorps days* - three immigrant families packed into a single apartment, each with one bedroom of their own. The bedroom was even just like I remembered, cramped with a big TV in the corner.**

We spent a long time working on feeding, pumping, and talking about our plan. She has two problems - getting her baby to latch and maintaining a supply with just a hand pump (which wasn't getting used often enough). This mom told me her goal is "puro pecho" which if you've read my "los dos" post, you know isn't always the case with Hispanic moms! I am so determined to help her reach her goal - she is a committed mom who has been persistent where other people would have given up.

Still, it made me discouraged. A more privileged mom would hopefully have the education and resources to quickly identify breastfeeding problems and feel entitled to help; she would be able to hire a private lactation consultant to make multiple home visits; she would be able to rent a hospital-grade pump to maximize her supply.

This mom happened to do Centering and happened to have for facilitators two LCs with extra time on their hands. What about all the dozens and hundreds of other moms in her situation, who we don't know and can't see? In many other counties, I could refer her to a WIC peer counselor; her county's WIC has none and doesn't seem interested in getting any. At best she might be able to get a better pump from WIC (which she didn't realize - I knew to call and ask.) If not for the very rare happenstance of hands-on support, she'd just be left to struggle on her own, offering a screaming baby the breast 8 times a day and using the hand pump she got in the hospital to get what she can.

This is breastfeeding support in our country, to the most vulnerable moms who need help the most. This is why we need to talk about the public health risks of seeing formula as a perfectly good fall-back. This is totally unfair to mothers who WANT to breastfeed, who are working hard to breastfeed, and who do not have the resources to get the help they deserve.


*Bonus AmeriCorps story: Our supervisor did not love us doing home visits - you wouldn't either, if you were an experienced midwife with strong maternal instincts, in charge of a group of naive but enthusiastic young women. She approved home visits only in very specific circumstances and with lots of warnings. We also had to call when we got there and call when we left safely. Like I said, strong maternal instincts. So one of my teammates and I went to do a home visit one day after lots of dire warnings and promising to call. We are primed to be cautious. We get there and it's just mom and baby home. We start helping her... and her boyfriend walks in just home from work - with a six-pack of beer. Immediately we both get a little anxious. This is what our supervisor was most concerned about - boyfriends/husbands/other men around who would give us a hard time or see us as a target. We're having trouble getting the baby latched (all the while keeping one eye on the guy doing stuff in the kitchen) and we suggest to mom that she pump a little to get the milk flowing. Her boyfriend leaps into action, assembling the breastpump, bringing it to her, and then sits beside her, asking us a lot of concerned questions about how the baby is feeding. So much for our paranoid fantasies!


**For a long time I wondered about that - how could people only have enough money for one bedroom, but still enough to have a huge expensive TV? - until one of my AmeriCorps teammates explained to me that buying expensive electronics was how many people in South American countries keep liquid assets. Think about it - if you don't or can't get a bank account, how can you make sure you can get cash if you need it, without actually keeping all that cash on hand? One way is to buy something that will be easy to re-sell quickly. It's not a great investment, because it will depreciate instead of appreciate, but people only have so many options. I really appreciate the work that community-based organizations and credit unions do to help teach people about banking and make those options more accessible.