Today I am sad to say that yesterday was DJ's last day nursing. It made me cry this morning when I denied him me and gave him a bottle instead. I know its natural to go through this and I know I can't nurse him forever (especially with those teeth!), but its hard. I'm starting to get a guilt complex and its not fun! Whatever happened to the carefree me? Where has she gone? I know this is for the best and I wouldn't change it for anything!