minnie I totally understand where you are coming from, and same thing has been playing on my own mind this past week. In fact, I've just had a row about it with dh, and I've gotten myself so upset and worked up about it that I've had to come downstairs for a cry, hence my being on here at 1am!!
Does anyone mind if I get it off my chest?? No?! Didn't think so 
Basically, as I've already said today EVERYONE has been commenting on how big I am. And don't get me wrong, I love my bump. But I did put on some weight with my last pg, and then during and after my mc, none of which I got chance to lose. Before my last pregnancy I was a relatively active person too, gym, classes, running. But never really got back into it after my mc. So I'm really consious that my size isn't all baby, and is likely to be mostly the result of eating my way through 2 sets of ms, comfort eating and now just plain over eating. I've always been slim, so can afford to weight gain, but it doesn't mean I want to and I've always had to exercise to stay slim as I have love my food too much.
Anyway, after asking dh tonight to encourage me to go for some power walks and to indulge less in after dinner puddings, he pipes up that he's 'concerned' about my mental attitude towards this. He's constantly negative about anything I say about exercise - and it's not like I'm suggesting a workout in the gym, just a bloody swim or walk!! And that I should stop worrying about what I'm eating as it's not healthy!!!! So stuffing my face full of crisps and cake every day IS ok then???? Really got me wound up! It's my bloody body that's changing at a rapid rate, not his!!! And when everyones telling you your so bloody big, it's hardly suprising that I might want to curb the carbs!!!
Also I've been getting a lot of aches the past few days, particularly today. In my back. And I'm easy puffed out just climibg steps which is very un-me so I'm keen to try to improve my general fitness for the sake of the rest of the pg. To which he retorted, well I think it's a bit late for that now, you can't make any difference now!!! What a loads of shite!!! (sorry language).
I'm just really
and disappointed by him as he's usually so understanding and supportive. I now I just feel trapped between my feeling selfishly miserable about myself, and guilty about worrying about it when I should be so greatful I have a (hopefuly ) healthy baby growing inside me!!!
Aghh!! God, I'm sorry, that really did turn into a me me me rant!! Thanks though, I feel better for getting it off my chest. AIBU?