Man oh MAN! When i read this quote, it was a total "A-ha!" moment for
me. This post will be dedicated to a summary of my pregnancy. As a
disclaimer: It will be the raw truth, and it may not always be pretty. I
certainly recognize that each pregnancy is unique and different in it's
own way. So, documenting this may provide insight for me when I'm ready
for baby #2; or it may be useless!
I always thought (or secretly
hoped) I would be one of those women that would *absolutely* love being
pregnant. I was very confident about a few things. For example: "I'm
definitely going to continue to be as active as I am and continue my
healthy lifestyle." Easy peasy right? Wrong. Most of you know that I'm
into fitness & nutrition, even if I have a glorified sweet tooth. I
was consistently working out 5 days a week. Lotsa running,
incorporating p90x and insanity, starting to get into yoga, and enjoying
my Monday night indoor soccer. I had a good thing going with my 5 small
perfectly-portioned meals per day. le sigh. Seems like sucha distant
memory for me now. But that's the beauty of pregnancy, it can knock you
on your ass and you will get back up and brush it off. You might even
smile afterwards. Not even 2 weeks after finding out we were pregnant, I
was taken prisoner by whom I commonly refer to as the "nausea monster".
For the next 94 days (yes, i counted!), my life was plagued by this
monster.
Every.single.day.all.day.long.no.effing.joke.
My
morning sickness was more like All Day Sickness. Kinda felt like I went
on Space Mountain 10x in a row and that vertigo/motion sickness stuck
around until I laid my poor head to sleep. It was the most challenging
part of this pregnancy, hands down. Needless to say, working out 5x a
week dwindled rather quickly. Eating was a whole other ball game. I
lost 6 lbs in one week from being so sick. I had to listen to my body
better. Instead of trying to eat my usual go-to meals (which made me
feel more nauseous), I did what I could to survive. Turns out, eating
pizza 4-5 days a week is what put me back on track. Poor Rob couldn't
cook much, since the smell drove me bonkers. I don't think he even
realized how challenging it would be, but we stuck through it together!
Not to drone on about this more, but I also tried virtually any remedy I
could get my hands on (don't even mention the word ginger to me).
Tried 2 prescriptions that are apparently miracle workers for other
women. Nothing helped. Well, I stand corrected. B6 and 1/2 of a
sleeping pill 3x a day (considered safe by my Dr) actually helped. But I
was a complete zombie. Lesser of 2 evils? Nah. I decided to suck it up
and not take unnecessary meds and pray that it would go away soon. What
was even harder to deal with was feeling so miserable, when I was
supposed to be on Cloud 9. I didn't realize how many times people ask
pregnant women "How are you feeling?!" After awhile, I slapped a smile
on my face and said "Oh, feeling fine!" Trying to hold back tears and
the real truth. I really thought it was gonna be like this all 9
months! Luckily, my precious Sofia must have heard my prayers and the
week of my birfday and the gender reveal party; it magically went away.
She really must love her mama. Finally, after 3 months aka 12 weeks aka
94 days; I could finally enjoy the 2nd trimester. Yay!
Ever since
then, I have mostly enjoyed this pregnancy. Seeing her sweet face at
the ultrasound appointments. Listening to her strong heartbeat.
Feeling her kick and move around to remind me that all this sacrifice
will be worth it. It makes all the other things so much more tolerable.
It's
been humbling to watch my body change and to gain more weight than
anticipated. Yes, I got the boobs I always wanted! haha. Aaaand I
probably jinxed myself when I said "I don't care if I gain 90 lbs, as
long as I have a healthy baby!". Thanks a lot universe, I was
exaggerating. sheesh. But really, it's true. Even the nausea monster
was a blessing. I was too busy being nauseous to worry if 3rd time was
really the charm on finally becoming a mother. The journey to get to
this point in my life has helped me accept how unexpected this pregnancy
has been. Trust me, I have my moments where I throw myself a pity
party (hormones, hello!). At the end of the day, I am just thankful
that both baby girl and I are healthy. Not high risk. No gestational
diabetes. Placenta moved back to where it belongs. Baby is no longer
breech. Hallelujah! Gotta always look at the bright side. I guess all I
can say is you really do need to roll with the punches, take any and
all advice with a grain of salt. Don't feel guilty for not *absolutely*
loving being pregnant. You're only human. Most importantly, remember
that it is only temporary!
And here I sit, watching Sex & The
City re-runs trying to take it easy. Feeling as exhausted and as
uncomfortable as ever. With a smile on my face, because we finally made
it. We are officially full term, meaning she can come anytime and will
be healthy. God, I am so grateful.
I mean, look at this sweet lil face!
Hokay. Pregnancy stats!
How far along: 37 weeks 2 days
Baby is the size of a: watermelon! (19.3 in & 6.3 lbs)
Total weight gain: 47 lbs and proud, what can I say?
Maternity clothes: non-maternity comfy skirts and comfy tank tops. or naked (my preference! haha)
Stretch marks? Still the same ones on the bottom of my belly, and one each hip.
Sleep: still not the best. I started to take more naps, but then I don’t get to bed on time, sheesh.
Best moment this week: Getting to see our little love on the ultrasound! She is just perfect
Miss Anything? a lot! mostly just feeling normal. it’s hard to explain, blah
Movement: oh yes. she is a night owl and these kicks are fierce. even makes rob jump when he feels them, haha
Food cravings:
Pizza. Burgers. Frosty. Sweets. More sweets. J&K Chinese food.
Nature Valley Bars. Cookies & Cream hersheys kisses! Did I mention
sweets? I’ve been naughty.
Anything making you queasy or sick: nothing different. still feel icky after most meals. suuucks
Gender: Girl
Labor Signs: Nope. A few Braxton Hicks, I think?
Symptoms:
the usual: back aches, arm/leg cramps, tons of pelvic pressure(ow!),
carpal tunnel, a little tummy ickiness, burps and fatigue. aaand
swelling, the fingers on my right hand have been tingly/numb for over a
week now. And more fatigue, WTH!
Belly Button in or out? Kinda flat, sometimes pops out depending on how I’m sitting
Wedding rings on or off? Off. My poor, tingly sausage fingers.
Happy or Moody most of the time: happy AND moody, I am pregnant people! haha
Looking forward to: next
OB appt to see if there are any changes. Oh and for this adorable girl
sock monkey hat I ordered on etsy for Sofia’s newborn photo shoot. It’s
the small things in life, hehe
It's kinda crazy that this will be
one of my last times updating a belly shot with stats. I'm giddy just
thinking about the big day. I really can't wait!
Hope everyone is having a great week!
xoxo
Lex
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