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I’m a firm believer in child-led weaning but at the same time I feel a little bit uncomfortable thinking about nursing my children longer than say 24 months. So maybe that makes me not such a FIRM believer. Then again there are times when my three year old gets hurt or is inconsolable that my instinct is to just “whack him on” the breast to ease his discomfort.

My older boys just decided themselves that they had had enough of the nursing. My eldest decided at around his first birthday. I was devastated. My little man not only didn’t NEED me anymore but didn’t seem to even WANT me. Rejection like that is not easy to accept. My nearly 3 year old slowed down his nursing when he was about 15 months although his weaning was a little more gradual. After about 2 months we had stopped nursing altogether.

My youngest though shows no sign of ever stopping. He is huge comfort feeder – much more than the older two ever were. I’m not really that much of a prude and have no qualms about nursing in public – I do however nurse under my scarf (another good reason to wear hijab – the number one non-deen reason would have be to the bad hair day). I am happy to nurse anywhere but the thought of my son screaming at the top of his lungs for “Ne-ne” (his word for milk) or just lifting up my shirt or God-forbid UNDOING my buttons IN PUBLIC just makes me squirm. However I can’t see myself ever refusing my child the breast especially when that’s what he wants and needs whether it be for sustenance or for comfort.

What are your thoughts? Anybody have strong feelings about this either way? Do you have a “cut off age” whereby you will stop no matter what? For those without children, do you look at breastfeeding say a three year old as EWWWW? I’d love to get a discussion going here so please leave your comments!

1. Some days I can handle everything and other days I can barely manage even the little things.

2. The bad days end with a hot cup of tea and a whole packet of chocolate biscuits. I make sure of that.

3. It’s been months since I’ve been to playgroup. I love the mums and their babies but I just don’t feel like doing the small talk.

4. My youngest will be a year old tomorrow. It’s been the hardest year of my life.

5. I wind down my motherly instincts right about the children’s bedtime so that poor husband juggles all three – nappy changing/toileting/flossing/brushing teeth. He does it beautifully mashaAllah.

6. My maternal instincts mysteriously reappear when it’s cuddle, read a story and prayer time just before lights out.

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