I love my son and I love the connection it gives us-- not to mention the health benefits for us both! How do I pump the brakes on something I've done all day all year long?
I used to say "sure, one day I'll have kids" thinking it'd be ages down the road, but now I have a son. He's great and I love him, but that doesn't stop me from being absolutely scared shitless. There's so much to do, to remember! Here's my journey of getting to know my son, myself and my new life-- final destination: motherhood-- with the occasional input from Eric, my hubby and Charlie's father.
Thursday, January 23, 2014
Weaning?
Charlie's 1 now and when I was pregnant all I wanted was to get him to this point completely breast fed. I did it! I made it! But now how do I stop?
What's a girl to do?
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Wait, it's already been a year?
Charlie turned one yesterday and it still hasn't sunken in. I don't know if I'm in denial or shock, but it doesn't bother me in the least. I don't feel any different been though everything has changed haha he's no longer a baby baby, he's a toddler baby.
In the last year, I've learned so much about myself as a mother and a woman, about Eric as a father and a man, Charlie as a baby and my family as a unit. I knew I was always maternal but I didn't know the depth of love and anxiety it could take on. I have fears about things that could happen to Charlie in the next ten years or ten minutes but I always remind myself to stay in the moment with him.
Things I would tell myself a year ago:
You'll never get any of these moments back, so enjoy them. Even when it's 2 am, you're exhausted, Charlie is nursing and you're falling asleep. Just start cosleeping from the beginning and save yourself the stress.
He's a big boy, but don't let that trick you into thinking he's a big boy-- he's still just a baby.
You're doing a great job, don't worry so much. You take care of him, love him and he loves you-- don't compare yourself to others. What works for you works for you.
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Monday, January 6, 2014
Promise to keep up fail
I want to facepalm/smother myself when I see how long it's been since my last post! Haha but with Charlie's first Christmas and his first birthday is looming on the horizon, I've not only been a busy mom-- I've been what I call "mom busy".
Mom busy is when you're spinning a bunch of plates (metaphorically of course) and also washing them and doing laundry at the same time. Mom busy is when busy is too busy being busy.
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