It is what it is.
I never never ever thought I’d last this long; it was definitely one of the toughest things I have ever pushed through and it paid off in dividends.
This last week leaf hasn’t had one single feed. She didn’t ask, I didn’t offer, and when I realised it broke my heart that I didn’t appreciate the very last time.
Then she had a quick snackeral while we were in the shower to cure the bump on the head blues and I got the chance to make peace with that incredible/painful chapter coming to an end.
Now I just feel sad and nostalgic and blue with love and the very real understanding that my bebe will certainly not be my bebe forever.
The walking and talking should probably have been earlier indicators of that..