Guilty conscience got the best of me
I made a couple of pathetic attempts at sorta nudging Prenna tward weaning; she was ambivalent, miffed here and there, but not TOO stormy. Then it was like this feeling of guilt started settling into my gut. I'd kind of discourage it and say, "Really? Do you need it? Can you wait? Num is for night night." And she would just give this look like, "Are you nuts, Mom?? I wouldn't ask if I didn't need it! Duh!" And then we had a crazy few months (wedding, moving... all in the same week, after months of planning and prepping) and during, she had to have it... all the time. As a matter of fact the day of the wedding, she INSISTED (22 mo) on my disrobing, right before I was to meet my dad for the walk down the aisle, dress half off, etc, and having a 'moment', which the photographer lady caught on film, and tho I was a little weirded out by it she said "Some day u will want to look back on this memory." Already I look at the picture, and it's amazing to me.I have gone on auto-pilot at night, she cries, I get up in my sleep, and sleep walk to her, take her up, set her in place and she nurses. Sometimes I fall asleep right there in our chair, sometimes it's just for a minute or 2 and then I lay her back down. Every morning, at 7-7:30, dh retrieves her from her bed, where she sits calling "DAD! DAD!" and delivers her to me, she always has like 3 paci's with her, and will hand them to me and ask me to put them on the table, and will "dial in radio-free-Japan" giving me the worst tittie twisters, and pressing her face in 'em and smelling and literally grooming the boobs for 10 minutes or longer before even getting down to nursing (is that normal?)... and we all have a nice long family cuddle and doze off together.
For me, it has been about releasing what I felt obligated to do and allowing that guilty feeling to just fade away. Now I have to work on the social guilt... does that make sense?









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