- 635 days ago by Diane Simon
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Iâm not sure where I got the idea that âattachment parentingâ was my maternal calling, but I know I had it in my head while my oldest girl and I were still in the hospital after she was born. Thatâs probably why I slept on the couch in the visitorâs lounge after they discharged me, while the baby was still under the lights for jaundice. I had asked the critical care nurse what I should do, since breastfeeding was not going very well, and the baby was drinking mostly pumped breast milk. Knowing I had had a c-section, and that I hadnât slept in three days, she still thought I should stay near so I could nurse every three hours through the night. Then I could go back to the lounge, pump and bring a bottle back so the baby could actually eat what she wasnât getting from breastfeeding. I could sleep in two-hour stretches. âIâm just thinking of the baby,â she said.
So I came home engorged, and thinking about the baby⊠When Baby cried, I jumped. When she squealed, I leapt. When she woke and stirred, I raced to her side. I had Dr. Searsâ The Baby Book by the bed. It was full of solutions for grooming our attachment in the face of âcontemporaryâ obstacles like âtwo-income parenting,â busy-ness and colic. Basically, all of these solutions amounted to the same thing: wear your baby, rock your baby, coo and talk to your baby, sleep with your baby⊠Whatever you do, Mom, donât walk away from that baby. And donât let her cry! More






