{"id":272,"date":"2012-03-07T23:10:09","date_gmt":"2012-03-07T23:10:09","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/2012-03-07-bye-bye-guilt\/"},"modified":"2012-03-07T23:10:09","modified_gmt":"2012-03-07T23:10:09","slug":"2012-03-07-bye-bye-guilt","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/2012\/03\/07\/2012-03-07-bye-bye-guilt\/","title":{"rendered":"Bye bye, guilt"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I stop and enumerate all the things I feel guilty about, I feel &#8230; well &#8230; kind of guilty!  It&#8217;s quite ridiculous the long and often contradictory list of items that I let myself feel badly about on a regular basis.<br \/>\nTonight I did my best to let go of some of these. After work, my daughter didn&#8217;t nurse much. She didn&#8217;t eat much. Oh well! She&#8217;s alive and my milk supply can handle a few hours in between. <\/p>\n<p>On the drive home I decided to swing by the La Leche League meeting rather than head straight home. I almost chickened out, even once I got there, because I knew baby was tired. Guilt, guilt &#8230; bad mom keeping her baby awake. But, I went anyways. She looooved seeing all the other babies and little kids. She looked and pointed and grunted and said &#8220;bebe.&#8221; Amusing, because another big thing I feel guilty about is not getting her around other kids enough.<\/p>\n<p>I let myself enjoy the meeting, let her get something from her outing, and decided I was okay with missing her bedtime (a bedtime that we&#8217;ve barely established anyways) because there are other important things too. <\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s it. Lightening up on a bit of guilt. Enough for me for today. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I stop and enumerate all the things I feel guilty about, I feel &#8230; well &#8230; kind of guilty! It&#8217;s quite ridiculous the long and often contradictory list of items that I let myself feel badly about on a regular basis. Tonight I did my best to let go of some of these. After [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"saved_in_kubio":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[110,129],"class_list":["post-272","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-guilt","tag-lll"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/272","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=272"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/272\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=272"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=272"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kamillamilligan.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=272"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}