Sadness is not even a strong enough word.
I went to my meeting. Cried when I told a few women. Came home and cried. I was a mess.
I quit too quickly. I wasn't ready. I was so sad and
physically uncomfortable.
The next day I was channeling the "dark side." I was moping around. The pain in my chest was a constant reminder of how sad I was. (Am I being dramatic.....YES.....b/c it was tramatic for me)
I go to my appointment and the doctor did not have all my vaccinations on hand. He had to order the one that I was unable to have while nursing. Sooooo I have another 2 weeks. I was SO HAPPY!
It's not that I'm not ready to wean her. I know I will feel very free when it's over. But, I need to take it in baby-steps. We are only nursing at night right now. I will be done in a week or two and it will be gradual enough that I won't feel so sad and empty. (I hope) I know...freak mom....oh well!
Today is her 1st birthday!! What a crazy year...but I survived. More soon!
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