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Dana's Story, Part 6
Dana has been welcomed into the neighborhood wives club, now he enlists
their help to achieve his next goal.
The Milk Train
The coffee club girls didn't waste a minute getting me on the
breastfeeding path to nutritional life. First of all, I was sent to visit
my wife's OBGYN all by myself. Dr. Cynthia Morris was a delightful D.O.,
graduating from my alma mater several years ahead of myself. She had a
concerned look on her face when we sat in one of the patient rooms to
talk. "I know you are worried about Kathy and I am too. I am going to
monitor her closely to head off any problems." "You are an angel, Doctor.
I am concerned about Kathy and would do anything to make sure she is
safe." I then explained my concern about her breastfeeding and how it was
taking a severe toll on Kathy's psyche.
I then started pulling copies of the websites on men breastfeeding to
show Dr. Morris. I again reiterated my desire do anything to alleviate
this gnawing concern of Kathy's. I even told the Doctor about the
neighborhood wives coffee club and 'their' bold suggestions.
Dr. Morris looked at me like I was ET. "Do you realize what you're
asking? Are you really ready to commit to breastfeeding twins for the
next year?" "My questions to you are: Doctor, is this a possibility?
Would it work for us? What do we need to make this happen? How how big do
my boobs need to be to supply enough nourishment for twin babies? Do you
think this is a good idea? And if you agree, then lastly how should I
approach this with Kathy?"
Again, I got a blank look from Doctor Morris. She hesitatingly said to
me, "It sounds like you've given this quite a bit of thought. Aside from
the size of your breasts, do you have any other concerns?"
"I want to make sure that if I can lactate, that the milk will be
nourishing and safe for the twins. I would also like to discuss long-term
feeding schedules." Dr. Morris was regaining her composure and I could
see her brain start to begin working on solving the problem at hand
"Would you disrobe so I can examine you? I'll call another nurse to join
us. Put on the gown on the table and I'll be right back in." Dr. Morris
looked serious and I wondered if I had lost all hope in pulling this off.
But...My first OBGYN exam! That's another check mark on the bucket list.
The first person to enter my exam room was a young nurse whose nametag
read: Julie. Julie was pleasant while she took my vitals as well as three
vials of blood and a urine sample. Height, Weight, Good BMI, BP, Pulse,
Temp; no problems. Dr. Morris entered the room and Julie took a seat. I
was holding my breath, hoping my explanations would sway Dr. Morris to
help. If she said no, my plan was dead in the water. I was so close to
the finish line.
Please god, get me over the finish line, goal line or whatever line in
the sand I need to cross.
The Exam
Dr. Morris came back in full professional mode. She started with my
breasts. Her eyes got huge as she gave me a breast exam. "Dana, how long
have you had breasts? "I've just noticed it over the past month or so.
Kathy and I thought it was because of my wearing bras all the time under
my suits." "Dana, these are honest to goodness, beautiful, women's
burgeoning breasts. What size bra do you wear?" I think I'm currently a
34-A cup. Do you think they will be big enough to allow me to nurse our
twins?" I thought nurse Julie's head was going to explode listening to
our conversation! Dr. Morris then proceeded to the bottom part of my body
to examine. Another bucket check mark for feet in stirrups. Dr. Morris
examined my "equipment" as Julie was intensely watching, Dr. Morris
asked, "do you have any problems urinating? "No." "How often do you have
erections?" "Whenever I see my wife." Good answer Dana!
I want to see you back here tomorrow morning so I can get the results of
your blood and urine samples and we can determine a course of action"
"Listen doctor, I know this is a lot to take in. But, please be honest
with me. Is this just a pipe dream of mine to help Kathy or can it
possibly work? Dr. Morris looked at me again like I was an alien. "If you
are 100% committed and your bloodwork comes back ok, we can talk about
next steps." I was on pins and needles. Please lord, let the angels sing!
Now I had to address the task of how to break the news to Kathy. Ok, I'm
really not going to do that right now, I'll just lay a little foundation
for the future. When Kathy got home, Emily and I were waiting there for
her. "Kathy, you go get changed then you can come back to play with Emily
before dinner." "Yes, ma'am," she saluted us before scampering off to the
bedroom.
Dinner was great. I was constantly amazed at Kathy's ability to leave all
of her work behind and be in the moment with Emily and me. I worked up
the courage to lay one more foundation stone. "Kathy, I followed up on
your suggestion regarding my budding breasts and saw Dr. Morris today."
"Dana, you should have told me, I wanted to come to support you." "I
didn't want to worry you and Dr. Morris just did some tests. She wants me
to come back tomorrow to discuss the results. I'll call you as soon as
I'm done."
Kathy was beside herself with worry, but I told her Dr. Morris said we
can handle this." However, the wives' coffee club was not so laid back.
"We are coming with you, like it or not Dana!" Beth explained to me. Ok,
fine. This enabled Kathy to get Emily and I all dressed up so we could
compete with our neighbors. Kathy was totally amused at my predicament
and offered to lay out our clothes. "Thank you, I replied. That would be
a tremendous help. I don't want to commit some kind of mommy faux pas.
End of part 6
The Hard Truth
We looked like a 'Wives of the Midwest' entourage as we headed to Dr.
Cynthia's office. When 'Dana' was called, most of the waiting room got up
with me. The nurse quickly realized we needed a bigger boat! Okay, not a
bigger boat (hahaha), but definitely a bigger room. When Doctor Cynthia
walked in, she saw four women, four baby girls, and one nurse. Instant
bedlam.
"Okay, let's get started. Why do we have so many people in here for a
confidential medical discussion?" I started to explain when Beth spoke up
"We are Dana and Kathy's best friends and we want to help Dana breastfeed
the twins when they are born. Can you help us?" I loved my coffee club
girls. They were definitely no nonsense, and right to the point!
After I clearly signed, initialed and notated that I waived all privacy
and HIPAA laws, Dr. Cynthia opened my folder and got started. "Dana, your
testosterone levels are a little low, but your estrogen levels are
through the roof. Can you explain this?" I said, "I'm not sure Doctor,
but this is my conjecture. I have been immersed into a woman's world with
my wife, daughter and business. I think my brain may be trying to match
my body with my heart." A great answer! But I don't think the good doctor
was buying a word of it. "Doctor, does that also explain my ever-growing
breasts, too?" I was going for a home run, but I'd settle for a base hit!
Dr. Cynthia (I like that much better than Dr. Morris) gave me a soul-
searching stare and then smiled. "Dana, if you weren't married, I would
be down on one knee right now. This is the most selfless thing I've ever
heard of. I would be honored to help you and Kathy. What just happened???
"I'm on the road again, going places that I've never been. Seeing things
I may never see again. And I can't wait to get on the road again."
The neighbors started screaming, the babies started crying and I couldn't
believe my ears. Hallelujah! "Great, thank you! What's the first step?
And the second?" Dr. Cynthia explained that we need to increase the
estrogen and progesterone levels in my body. I also needed to stop any
excess testosterone production. I knew immediately what she meant. I was
both terrified and excited beyond belief. She was telling me I needed an
orchiectomy for this all to work, or a similar chemical castration. A few
days prior to Kathy delivering the twins, I would get dosed with
prolactin to let down my milk. I was trying my best not to panic or show
my elation. Without my testes, life would be much easier for me. No
uncomfortable tucking, no chance of Kathy getting pregnant again, and
opening up my chance to breastfeed our new twins.
As I recovered my composure, the girls were all hugging me. Dr. Cynthia
had a huge grin on her face. "I can't believe we are doing this Dana. I
am going to write a doctoral thesis paper on your journey, I am so proud
to help you." Okay, but when do I lose my balls?
We still had several steps before the boys got put down. Dr. Cynthia was
adamant when she told us it was possible for me to breastfeed our girls.
The other two questions needed closure as well. "How are we going to talk
to Kathy about this? I know it weighs heavily on her mind daily. All of a
sudden there was a gathering tornado as my Doctor and my good friends
laid out their plans. "We are going to have a neighborhood BBQ this
Saturday and we'll do the rest with Kathy. Ok? That was easy enough. Next
up: are my boobs big enough to take care of the twins?
Dr. Cynthia was very clinical in answering my last question about volume
(boob size). "Dana, you have developed into an A cup on your own. That is
probably not big enough for nursing twins, but you needn't worry. With
your body structure and your new hormone regimen, you'll be a full C cup
well before the twins are born. Those will be the perfect size for the
twins. Tada! My own C cup breasts!
Now I thought my carefully laid plans were finally coming to fruition. I
still had to take a deep breath to make sure I was ok with this one-way
trip to womanhood. No more balls, big boobs (okay, only a C, but big for
me!) Being a wet-nurse for the twins. It would be difficult to have any
semblance of maleness after this. Was I ok with that? What are Emily and
the twins going to call me? Dad? Mom? Auntie? Before the cart gets before
the horse, Kathy had to be 100% on board with this or it still doesn't
work for me.
We thanked the good Doctor and left. I rode back home partially in a
daze. Would this really work?
Saturday finally arrived and we got ready to get together with the
neighbors. Kathy had a late night at work, so I got Emily up and took
care of her needs. Emily and I made breakfast for Kathy and put together
a tray to take to her in bed. I think the smell of fresh coffee woke her
up, but she was all smiles with Emily and I bringing her breakfast in
bed. I gave Emily to Kathy and then proceeded to feed her while she
played with Emily. It was a memory I would treasure.
I knew Kathy's decision was coming today, but I had a real trepidation
that I should stop this runaway train before it crashes. I took Emily and
got us both dressed. Emily was in a cute princess dress and I was wearing
tan shorts with a sleeveless polo with tan sandals. Kathy met us in the
kitchen wearing a cute pair of capris with baby animals all over. She had
a crop-top on that showed off her tight body, even with her tiny mommy
belly. She was nearing the end of her first trimester.
We headed over to Beth's house for the BBQ today. We brought our bathing
suits and plenty of diapers and supplies for Emily. I had made a fruit
salad to bring, so we packed it all up in our wagon with our little girl
and headed off. The weather was fine, and the food and company were
great. Dr. Cynthia showed up with Vicky and we all doted on our little
ones.
The moment of truth was at hand, and I was getting sick to my stomach.
Finally, we finished eating and we were just getting ready to gather
everything up and head back home when my coffee club friends, along with
Dr. Cynthia had a private moment with Kathy. I wanted to grab Emily and
run, but I dutifully sat there entertaining our little girl and her
friends while the adults (women) talked. I started to get some weird
vibes from the group. There were a couple of thumbs up and smiles, but
never any discernable expression from my wife.
Kathy walked over to us and started sobbing. "You sweet, sweet, wonderful
husband. What did I do to deserve you?"
"You know I have always told you I would do whatever it takes for you and
Emily. We want you to be safe and happy."
End of Part 6
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