LondonMrs I am also fuming on your behalf. What a massive fecking bitch that woman is. It's amazing how many unhelpful negative sarky cows I've met who are midwives, which may be colouring my judgement, but yes, I'd complain. In my view she threatened you! WTAF??? Induction????? Do you know her name? I suppose they'll know who was on duty that day. The student midwives did their job better than she did. Were they
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Yomping I can completely relate to how you feel. I'm in partial glorious denial (apart from the cold hard numbers on the scales, argh) because we have hardly any mirrors in our house, and certainly no full-length ones. Ignorance is BLISS. I can imagine something completely different
, shut my eyes and go lalalala. But yes, went swimming yesterday and felt like a massive fecking heifer heaving myself about. Once in the water - looooovely. As bella said, the end result is so worth it. Just went for a walk with DS this morning, who at 21m is obsessed with pebbles (why??!), and the way he says "pebuwsh" (think Eric Cartman from South Park but a bit drunk-sounding, but also very very cute...hmm) with triumph whenever he picks one up makes me go all melty
He's just gorgeous. And things change pretty quickly after the birth as you lose all the water you're retaining (lots of sweating and weeing - nice).
bella hopefully the iron will make you feel better. I've heard there's a liquid preparation you can request which is less likely to cause constipation - maybe ask for that? And prunes are your friend 
smorgs poor you about your house - how stressful. Things all tend to come at once don't they?
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for you. A fellow sleep-struggler here, too. I'm having trouble with my shoulders (I have excessively broad shoulders, boo) - I hate lying on my side - they get really sore. Then the baby woke up at about 1am and did a long, enthusiastic aerobics session. Then DS woke up and banged the bars of his cot with his water cup for AN HOUR. Plus all the wees I had to do. Oh and a fecking mosquito making that awful high-pitched whine right by my head for a while, which made me thrash about like a wild lunatic, arms and legs akimbo, which woke the baby up again - cue another aerobics session. I'm tired 
smiley really really pleased that all is well with the heartbeat. And, just like LondonMrs, I don't think you have any reason to feel silly for getting checked out. It's one of those what-if situations, isn't it. Baking babies is not something to be too blase about IMO.
CWest sorry about your house situation too! How gutting to lose somewhere you'd fallen in love with, and for such a silly reason 
WantAnOrange glad you had a lovely holiday in the end!
Beeble or should i say beeble love your new way of mentioning people, hee hee!!
I really ought to give up orange juice at breakfast time. The heartburn is ridiculous. But I like it too much - it's like my morning treat. I am my own worst enemy and all that...
We're off on holiday tomorrow for a week. Nowhere exotic, in fact I think I should say it's a "holiday" as we're staying in a house in England with extended family - 8 adults in total, 7 (insane) children. It's going to be utter chaos. If I last the full week it'll be a miracle - DH is 6'3", I'm 5'10" and we're going to be sharing a small double with DS in the room with us (another couple have "bagsied" the only King, in spite of the fact I'm 30wks pg
). If I get more than 2hrs sleep a night it'll be a total miracle. And there's only one shower (for EIGHT ADULTS?!!). I like long showers
It's really bad to be dreading our last holiday before DC2 is born - you'd've thought we'd've planned better. Sodding nobbers we are.