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End breastfeeding

Someone pointed out to me that I have not talked about the end of my experience breastfeeding, even though it was noted that the "counter" the days of breastfeeding had stopped more or less around 18 months.

Actually, yes ... Not breast-feed more than a few months. The thing was not voluntary, for fatigue, lack of time or lack of milk.

Angela began in late October to make funny faces and was interrupted after the first pacifier. I have continued to offer the breast at night, as always, and she continued to ask for it, albeit with different faces and immediate interruption , until December.

After that I discovered I was expecting a child. And then I understood. The milk tastes had changed and was no more milk for Angela, the one created by my body just for her, but everything was already preparing for the creature to come.

And so it ended in a way (again) very natural, without either paranoia on my part, nor by Angela, from December onwards, no longer asked to be breastfed.
A bit 'of regret on my part, actually there is: breastfeeding was one of the most beautiful experiences I made in my life, and Angela will always remain "ciuccentaller!
Among a few months I hope to relive an experience of nursing as beautiful and intense.