One Family's Journey
By Beth Kaufman Kramer

Maisie is almost 18 months old and we are still nursing
twice a day-first thing in the morning and right before bed. Most
nights, she nurses to sleep in my arms and then my husband puts her
down in her crib. This is our family ritual.
Many of my friends and family members can't believe that we are
still nursing, and often share their "concern" and comments: "Continuing to nurse will make her less independent." "She'll never learn how to fall asleep by herself." "Isn't she getting too old for that?" "I doubt you're making much milk anymore. Why are you still
nursing?"
About a month ago, perhaps spurred by these types of comments, I
began toying with the idea of weaning. Maisie's current nursing
behavior also made me consider weaning more seriously. Unlike other
children her age that are still nursing, Maisie does not
"ask" to nurse. She never lifts up my shirt or points to my
breast, nor does she ask for nursing by a special name. When I offer
the breast, however, she eagerly takes it.
Based on this "not-asking" behavior, I thought that
perhaps Maisie was giving me a message that she was ready to wean. I
began thinking that the "weaning window" had presented
itself, and that we had better seize the opportunity---especially
before she developed any of the above habits related to toddler
nursing that I've heard are difficult to break.
I discussed my weaning thoughts with another mom who is nursing a
toddler, and she lent me "HOW WEANING HAPPENS" (LaLeche
League International, 2000), which is an excellent resource. After
finishing the book, I began preparing for and experimenting with
weaning: not offering the breast in the morning, getting support from
my husband, and other helpful beginning strategies that the book
discusses.
Despite these careful preparations, significant ambivalence dwelled
in my gut and heart as we began the weaning process. Instead of our
usual morning nursing session, my husband would get Maisie from her
crib and give her breakfast. Though Maisie seemed fine with this new
routine, I felt a sadness and heaviness inside. I feared letting go of
our unique bond. I told myself, however, to stop being selfish and put
Maisie's growing independence ahead of my own nostalgia for her
babyhood. She showed no outward attachment to extended nursing, so I
told myself that I must seize this opportunity to wean.
In the middle of my weaning experiment, however, a major incident
occurred. During a recent family trip, I tripped and injured both of
my legs. Because I am currently saddled with a knee immobilizer, ankle
splint, and crutches, I am unable to do most basic childcare tasks for
Maisie. This unfortunate situation, however, yielded an important
"aha moment" about weaning. Like the famous proverb says,
when one door closes, another one opens.
For the first three days after the accident, we stayed at my
mother-in-law's house and let her take care of us. While I was
grateful for all the help, I was heartbroken that I couldn't do much
for Maisie. I couldn't carry her across the room to change her
diaper, chase her around the house, get down and play with her, or go
to the kitchen and prepare her meals. Everyone else was whisking her
away to take care of her.
When I cried to my husband Brad about not being able to care for
Maisie, he responded with the most wonderful and wise words.
"Beth," he said, "you can still nurse her. No one else
can do that for Maisie but you." So, the morning after my
accident, I put my weaning plans aside and resumed our morning and
evening nursings. Maisie seemed happy about this and eagerly nursed
when I offered.
In the midst of all the confusion related to my mishap--and all the
helpers coming in and out of our house--I am so grateful that I still
have nursing as a way to connect with Maisie. Our continued nursing
has allowed me to show Maisie (and myself!) that nothing has changed.
Mommy is OK and can still take care of her. Every time I offer her the
breast, she takes it and seems very content. I think she is equally
grateful for this source of comfort during such an unusual and
challenging time in our family.
In terms of my weaning plans, I have reconsidered my original
strategy and am now taking things one day at a time. Though it seemed
like the right time to wean from an intellectual perspective, I felt
ambivalent and unsettled about the decision. From this point forward,
my new strategy is to let things play out naturally. We will wean
when/if Maisie clearly shows that she is no longer interested in
nursing, or when I feel more ready to end this important chapter in
our relationship.
If nothing else, this experience has taught me to do a better job
of listening to my "gut." I will not push myself to do
something that a family member, friend or parenting author recommends
just because s/he says "it's the right time." In my
opinion, there are no absolutes-or absolute right answers--about
raising children.
Listening to your internal voice seems to be a lifelong challenge
of parenting. There will always be someone who is ready to tell you
what to do, but as mothers we must listen to our own guts and hearts.
In addition, we must listen to both the overt and subtle cues given by
our children-even though they can often be difficult to decipher! In
my opinion, these are the most important guideposts to follow when any
parenting issue arises.
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