Perhaps yet another good thing that might come out of not breastfeeding anymore is that my hormones might actually stabilize. This could possibly mean I won't be a paranoid and/or neurotic freak any longer.

Possibly.

And that could only be a good thing.

I'm trying once again to come up with good things about the whole weaning process mostly because after 45 minutes this morning, Dylan was still crying and wanting more. At least, I think that's what she wanted. It looked like I still had more to feed her but she kept pulling off so I'm not really sure. She also could have been upset due to the fact that she has had a nasty cough that's turned back into the snuffles. Who knows, really?