First off, thanks for your support and solidarity. It is muchly appreciated. I am a little agog about the comments and emails that have come in.

There were a few people who thought, apparently, that I should have done more work before going to the conference. Sure, I could have. Next time I go to a Marriott and if I am still pumping at that point, I will have the manager’s name in the ready in case I can’t get somewhere private to pump.

A few points of clarification…

- I did ask the “help” station at the conference (for lack of a better term). They referred me to the hotel’s front desk. As I wrote to the Marriott below, a copy of this letter will certainly be sent to the organizers for the future.

- I never asked for a guest room to pump in. All I wanted was somewhere private that wasn’t a bathroom. If I was at one of the other conference hotels, I would have simply gone back there, or since my son was with me, I would have had my husband bring him to me so he could nurse. However, since I wasn’t staying at any of the official conference hotels, it was just me and my pump. I was at a conference center once and when I asked if there was anywhere for me to pump, the woman thought for a moment, and then jumped up to give me her office for the 20 minutes I needed. Now, THAT is customer service.

- I expected more from the Marriott because I have in the past pumped at a Marriott and the front desk clerks were MORE than accommodating.

- Some people think I should have pumped in the bathroom. One also thought my second letter was hysterical. I was ready to pump wherever I could - my pump adapter had fresh batteries in it. That’s not the point.

The point of the matter is that we should not have to. I shouldn’t have to relegate myself to a bathroom to pump because of the lack of courtesy and training from these people at the Marriott. Working and pumping mothers deserve better. It is not too much to ask for, as I said below as well as to the person, “A door, an outlet, and some privacy.” It is not too much to ask not to listen to people urinate and defecate. Don’t we deserve better? That’s all I want.

And if I sound hysterical, well, maybe I was. I have been battling supply issues for the last few months. I just defrosted my last bag of frozen breastmilk. I donated over 266 ounces of breastmilk (that had dairy in it) and as things happen, my son probably doesn’t have a milk protein allergy. I am staring down formula supplementation, and it is killing me.

Forgive a little hysteria for wanting to do well by my son AND not degrade myself in the process. What the hell was I thinking.