Forgive me.... I have sinned...
My co-worker's (who just had a baby last night) mother came in, and I chatted amicably with her about the birth of her granddaughter. Now I know my co-worker said "I'm not a nurser" when I asked her about her plans for breastfeeding (gee, I am SO nosy, huh?), but I simply could not help myself. After asking about the health and wellbeing of mama and baby and learning that both are doing well, I asked 'Grandma' how nursing was going for the little mama - in the sweetest, most normal voice I could muster, because breastfeeding is normal and I feign ignorant innocence very well.
Gram looked mildly confused for a moment; "nursing" must be an ambiguous term. She then said (with a smidgeon of sadness? Please tell me I detected the smallest, almost inconeivable bit of regret in her voice), "Oh, she's bottle feeding." I nodded, with my own almost inconceivable hint of sadness, and Gram said, "She was having some problems feeding, but she had taken a few ounces by the time I left the hospital." I congratulated her profusely on the birth of her granddaughter, saying she must be so proud.... She left happy.
I know it was wrong of me. Poor grandma. I hope... Well, I can hope, but I know there is no changing my co-worker's mind. *sigh* I do believe, in my defense, that my inner Lactivist is tired of being chained up in the closet for fear of offending the general public. One of these days I am going to accidently come off much snottier than I intend.
If it weren't for MDC, I would have no outlet for my lactivism!!
My co-worker's (who just had a baby last night) mother came in, and I chatted amicably with her about the birth of her granddaughter. Now I know my co-worker said "I'm not a nurser" when I asked her about her plans for breastfeeding (gee, I am SO nosy, huh?), but I simply could not help myself. After asking about the health and wellbeing of mama and baby and learning that both are doing well, I asked 'Grandma' how nursing was going for the little mama - in the sweetest, most normal voice I could muster, because breastfeeding is normal and I feign ignorant innocence very well.
Gram looked mildly confused for a moment; "nursing" must be an ambiguous term. She then said (with a smidgeon of sadness? Please tell me I detected the smallest, almost inconeivable bit of regret in her voice), "Oh, she's bottle feeding." I nodded, with my own almost inconceivable hint of sadness, and Gram said, "She was having some problems feeding, but she had taken a few ounces by the time I left the hospital." I congratulated her profusely on the birth of her granddaughter, saying she must be so proud.... She left happy.I know it was wrong of me. Poor grandma. I hope... Well, I can hope, but I know there is no changing my co-worker's mind. *sigh* I do believe, in my defense, that my inner Lactivist is tired of being chained up in the closet for fear of offending the general public. One of these days I am going to accidently come off much snottier than I intend.
If it weren't for MDC, I would have no outlet for my lactivism!!









: Now, why would ANYBODY just assume I was ff'ing? And since this was a friend, I woul have thought she heard me from time to time talk about about bf'ing. Or maybe it was because DS was 4 months at the time and most babies are weaned by then. I don't know.

BFing is normal, that makes FF-by-choice ABnormal. Assuming someone's doing something abnormal is rude, not the other way around!!