Subject line says it all really. I’m 33 weeks now with our first (and only if I get my way) and have hated every waking moment of it. I was diagnosed with Hyperemesis gravidarum (HG) at 8 weeks - IV fluids and anti sickness meds in hospital and then been on the meds ever since. Was bed bound for three months, housebound after that and then guess what just as I was beginning to go swimming and walking - this pandemic hit and now I’m isolating.
Feels like I’ve had it all - stretch marks EVERYWHERE, veiny boobs, cracked tooth this morning, bleeding gums, iron deficiency, heart burn, sore back, sore hips, exhaustion the entire 8 months so far, put on too much weight as far as my app is concerned (midwife has no concerns and I’m usually a very petite 5’2 but I’m the heaviest I’ve ever been in my life and hate it), constipation - the lot!
Couple of friends have just given birth - they had no stretch marks apparently, no adverse symptoms and the most magical journey which just “sped by”. It already feels like I’ve been pregnant for over a year! My body looks like a road map, I feel fat and ugly. And then celebrities post these wonderful photographs of their perfectly proportioned bodies and stretch mark free, tanned skin. Glowing face and bouncy hair. Ugh why have I been so unlucky? And does anyone else feel the same?