Post by Mary Fischer
Hmm. How shall I say this? I should probably put on some sort of protective headgear before making this confession -- but here goes nothing. I hated breastfeeding. HATED it. Loathed it. (There. I said it.) And that's why I only did it for a couple of weeks before I threw in the towel, switched my son over to the bottle, and never gave offering the boob a second thought. Yes, I'm fully aware that telling the world that breastfeeding just wasn't my thing won't earn me any "mother of the year" titles, but I'm willing to make the sacrifice, because this needs to be said.
Hmm. How shall I say this? I should probably put on some sort of protective headgear before making this confession -- but here goes nothing. I hated breastfeeding. HATED it. Loathed it. (There. I said it.) And that's why I only did it for a couple of weeks before I threw in the towel, switched my son over to the bottle, and never gave offering the boob a second thought. Yes, I'm fully aware that telling the world that breastfeeding just wasn't my thing won't earn me any "mother of the year" titles, but I'm willing to make the sacrifice, because this needs to be said.