...is there such a thing??
Stop sniggering at the back, please, I do not mean Little Britain type szenarios
[stern look over pince nez]
Apologies if this has been discussed here already.
I read the headline and was appalled, then read the actual piece and found myself agreeing with the slightly drugged state of mind the authoress found herself in as long as she breastfed.
I have never BF my kids particularly long (the longest was to 14 months) and current DS4 is only almost 6 months old - but: I cannot concentrate on anything, I have no drive or interest in anything much (sex, what's sex??) and I remember the clarity of mind and body after I stopped BFing DS3 1 year or so ago.
So, is it just me (and the author of the piece) or do others feel the same?
And how do we feel about negative press about BFing?? Tis true, but does it need spelling out?
See, there I go, rambling, unfocused post.
Feel free to ignore whilst I sit here and get boobis out yet again....