I had to text my midwife to ask about coming in with shingles - I have an appointment Thursday but she agreed it would be safer for the other mums not to come in. Our last appointment was very brief due to me having a Fetal Medicine scan so I wanted a more in depth check in, especially as there was one slightly off measurement on the ultrasound and the sonographer said the midwife might request a further scan so was hoping I could ask for one.
I was just working in bed and was getting freaked out by these weird sensations in my stomach. I had totally forgotten I was pregnant and that it was the baby kicking!
Had the weirdest conversation with my mum, she just kept going on about how I wouldn't lose the weight immediately and how she went 'up' to 9.5 stone with me but put on 'loads' of weight with my sister - up to 11 stone... well that's where I started so I'm pretty fucked! In my head I was like 'I'm not worried about it, I don't give a f*'... it's hard not to get annoyed as this stuff seems to come out of nowhere and makes me assume she's just been thinking about how fat I am. On the Sunday I was really hungry for lunch (it was already 1.30pm and had a fairly early breakfast!) and she said, half joking that I was 'always' hungry and that I was like a dog sniffing for food and so I needed a clip on my nose to stop me smelling it...pretty bizarre. She has always been obsessed with her own and my sister and I's appearance so I've had to learn to let it wash over me but it is hard for it not to get to me sometimes.