Do you regret having a baby?

Although the process of pregnancy and giving birth to a baby is extremely painful, you will feel that you are the happiest person in the world after becoming a mother.

Although I once regretted giving birth to a son, I had postpartum depression at that time. Not only is it annoying to look at the children, but it is also annoying to look at my parents. Looking at the vicissitudes of face and faceless figure in the mirror, I really regret it.

But it all passed quickly. When I got out of depression, I felt that my son was the best gift from God, and he made me feel deeply happy.

Especially when the baby only eats breast milk, and my breast milk is insufficient, I endure the pain of anal fissure after delivery, hold him in bed every day, and let him suck as long as there is milk, even if it is a drop.

The baby can't sleep at night if he doesn't have enough to eat. I still hold him and let him suck as soon as there is a milk array. Let my mother stew all kinds of soup for me. I'm not afraid of being fat for my son.

I will drink a rice cooker full of soup every day until I vomit. I will never hesitate to drink the soup stewed with crucian carp, trotters and beef, or even put salt in it, because I am afraid it will be bad for my baby.

Later, I spent thousands of dollars on milk tea. The milking process lasted for three months, and it took three months to get more milk. During this time, I have no fear or hesitation. I only have one belief: babies must eat enough breast milk if they don't drink milk powder.

During that time, I slept for no more than two hours every night, but I never felt tired. At that time, I felt so strong inside.

It's all worth it for the baby. Sometimes he smiles at me, and I don't think I have worked so hard at all. I believe that no mother will regret giving birth to her baby.

Every woman will go through this stage of life sooner or later, which is the beginning of another happy road in life. It's a pity to live without a baby.

At this moment, the baby is sleeping in my arms, looking at his little face and long eyelashes, listening to his even breathing and touching his bald head that I just shaved. I really hope that time can stop at this moment and let me enjoy everything my son has brought me.