21/03/2021
“One day, he stopped signing for “milk”.
He stopped pulling my shirt down.
He stopped grabbing at my b***s when he needed comfort.
One day came so much faster than I would’ve hoped.
But, that’s the beauty of the journey.
Every one’s is different, and we can only embrace it and appreciate it before it suddenly (or not so suddenly) ends.
I’ll never regret taking pictures like this.
I’ll never regret the nights he nursed to sleep.
I’ll never regret the showers I missed,
the coffees that went cold,
the laundry piles that piled up
while I was watching him as he peacefully slept, still connected to me.
I’m so grateful for those moments.
I’ll cherish them forever.
But, I’m done mourning them.
Because now, instead of nursing for comfort, he falls into my arms to sleep.
He hugs my neck.
He lays on my belly, as it’s growing his little brother.
I may have ended one journey, but now we have began a new one.
He’s growing, he’s becoming more independent, and while it’s bittersweet to watch, it’s also such an amazing thing to witness.
My advice for anyone going through the weaning process:
✨Sit with your emotions, but absolutely talk to someone if you’re feeling depressed (which is likely when weaning as your prolactin and oxytocin levels will drop)
✨Appreciate those last moments of nursing, you never know when it’ll be the last time
✨Try to wean gradually if you’re still producing milk, otherwise you could become engorged or get mastitis
✨You’re allowed to wean for the sake of YOUR mental health
✨Always remember that you’re not a bad mama for weaning or ending your breastfeeding journey. Your baby loves you regardless, and you’ll soon find new ways of comforting each other 🤎” -