I've been terribly stir crazy over the past few days. I can't drive yet, and my husband is making me be terribly cautious because I had a c-section just over a week ago. I can't wait until I can get out of the house for a little bit. It's making me a little depressed, but I'm handling it okay because DH is still off work for now. I'm also having a kind of hard time since I found out that I can't breastfeed exclusively. So I'm always having to supplement. I want her to get all of the breast milk that she can. I guess I feel a little guilty that I sometimes am a little wary of the extra step. It would be easier if my body would do what it was supposed to do and give her everything she needs. I'm not really asking for advice or anything, I guess. Just venting. Sorry if I sound like a whiner.