Weaning and Weekend Wandering
Oi! What an incredible two weeks we've had. I've weaned my child. Weaned I say! I have achieved independence. I will say that I was hella worried about this moment and it did kind of just sneak up on me. It wasn't some magical thing where I looked down at her and thought... "this will be the last time." It just happened. We woke up, I wasn't in pain from engorgement and she wasn't insistent upon nursing in the morning and it just was over. Just like that. She lived, and I lived. We moved on. It's very very surreal. But what isn't surreal is how I have instantly changed my lifestyle. I don't know if it's the drop in hormones or what... but I have begun being myself again. I can't even say that I can put a finger on the change, but I want to start taking care of myself, she isn't the sole reason to get out of bed, and I care about what I put on in the morning. My husband is also re-entering the picture. ...