Lots of sympathy on finding clothes difficult. I'm a short person too, but I seem to have grow a rather low slung bump and huge backside all of a sudden and absolutley nothing fits... including my lovely maternity work trousers from M&S !! I've only had them a few weeks but find that I have to undo them at my desk or I get cut in half, esp. when the bump starts moving around. I'm now convinced I am going to forget about it at some point, get up from my desk and find my trousers at my ankles mid office. The only things that will go round me now are the huge stretchy trousers I got ages ago in M&S which are 2 sizes bigger than normal, but they do at least do a short length. I dread to think what's going to happen when I get bigger.
Also having the back pain, in fact I've had it rather badly for a fair few weeks now. My doctor just tells me it's just stretching and it'll go, but it's still there. I'm also seeing an ostepath which helps, but costs a fortune as I need to go quite a lot. I am having Bowen technique done tomorrow so we'll see if that helps any.
It's been a major downer on the whole pregnancy so far, it's stopped me doing any exercise or sports, limited even shopping trips and means I have to spend a fortune on car parking near my work as too much walking around makes it worse. My office policy says I don't qualify for a parking space at the building as "pregancy is not in illness". I would like to seek out the MAN who decided this and punch him, perhaps several times, in the lower back and tell him it's not an illness.
Sorry... whinging at length here, but the complimentary bane of my pregant life, the persistent restless leg, has got me out of bed for the second time tonight and I have nothing else to do at 5am but sit and type... and wonder how I am going to cope at work with out a proper sleep for 3 nights in a row. And if one more person at work helpfully tells me that's it's all in preparation for when the baby arrives then I might just have to...... I dunno.... take a total hormonal exhausted crying fit or something equally irrational... off back to bed...