OK, sooo....I joined up just so I could ask this here. This is one of the most heartbreaking things I've ever done, and I want to make it right somehow...
When my son was barely 1 year old, I left an abusive relationship (his father) to try to provide a safe household for both of us. It was incredibly hard...up until that point, my little boy and I had always coslept, and he nursed throughout the night. However now I found myself a single mother, working full time and alone with no family, friends, or other support. Without a place or way to pump, my milk supply went down drastically, and nursing became pretty much torture since it seemed like I never had enough milk for him...to add to that, cosleeping and nighttime nursing were proving to be too exhausting for me to continue and still be able to keep a roof over our heads (yes, times were that tough--so much so that I frequently ran out of food for myself, hurting my milk supply even more). I didn't know how to increase my supply through pumping like I do now, and even if I had, I don't know how I would have done it...long story short, I weaned my little buddy at 16 months, far earlier than I wanted.
Fast forward, and I am remarried to a wonderful man and in a much, much better situation...Mr. Z (my little guy) has a little sister, and I pump milk for him every day. But I miss nursing him so much, and I want to have that closeness with him, and maybe somehow make up for all the trauma he went through back then. He is obsessed with milk--he doesn't have a stuffed toy or blankie but he won't go to bed without his cup of milk. I still remember his poor little cries when I forced him to sleep alone, and still remember him begging to nurse, and it breaks my heart...I feel so guilty. Now he is a big, grownup
2.5 year old, and says nursing is for babies. Is there any way to get him to nurse again? Is it even a good idea? I just want to undo all that trauma--I feel like I forced my baby to grow up too fast and I might never get that back...
I'm trying not to cry. I feel like I did what I had to for us to survive, but I still want to make it right somehow...thanks in advance if anybody has any advice.









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