With the starting of solids, I find myself actually nursing less and less. I find myself pumping the same amount of time, however. This is not fun for me. So, this leads to the battle in my head. Do I give it up? I'm thinking pros and cons for this one (not all are realistic or serious, but it's what's in my head, okay?):
Pros to continue:
- Immunity
- Continued, however limited, bonding
- It's working
- Baby hasn't rejected it/me yet
- Keeping my weight down where it's never been
- Can still eat ice cream, cake, cookies...
- If I forget to pack a bottle, I got backup
- It's free food
- If we're stranded on a desert island, baby's got food
- Pumping sucks
- Gaining back 30-60 minutes I lose daily with pumping alone, not including nursing
- Can go to bed when I want to go to bed, not.."I have to pump first"
- Get my body back
- Get my bras back
- Not watching the clock at work or otherwise calculating hours until next pumping session
- Instead of blogging about should I quit or not, I'd be relaxing and watching TV, and not pumping and debating to quit or not
The busier life gets, I just find myself actually nursing 'Lil D once, maybe twice per day. Usually we have good session before I leave for work in the morning. This works for scheduling because I'm usually a bit sore from sleeping all night, (in order to maximize sleep, D gets a bottle in the middle of the night if he wakes up hungry, and I don't nurse him). The con to this is, depending on how quickly I was able to get ready and get him dressed, I may be looking at the clock the whole time he's feeding and just trying to just get out the door and beat traffic, which is not very relaxing (and a bottle would take a fraction of the time to make and for him to drink). We may get another nursing session in when we get home from work/daycare. However, today when I picked him up, D was still drinking his last bottle. That threw off my game. I was bummed we wouldn't get those special few minutes to ourselves when we got home. Typically, he's eaten a good couple hours before I pick him up so the timing just works; we go home, he nurses. Today it didn't, and it had me bummed out. Really, I think I'm actually looking for any excuse to quit, but I don't want to make the decision myself. I feel like it would be a mean and selfish decision to quit. In reality, it is not. I know this. I think I'm scared of stopping one of the things I have consistently done every single day of 'Lil D's life, so far.
Ugh. Thoughts? Comments? I just needed to vent and blog it out. G'night!
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