Everyone, EVERYONE, from my mom to grandma, pediatrician, friends, coworkers, random passersby feel the need to tell me how badly going back to work will suck. I'm not looking forward to it, but I'm trying SO hard to be positive.

I love my son more than anything in this world and I know it's going to suck to leave him. I cry just thinking about it. I don't need everyone on God's green earth to tell me that it's going to suck. I was talking to my grandma and she stayed home with her kids but spent a solid 5 minutes telling me how horrible it was going to be. I nearly hung up on her.

Why do people feel the need to go there?!