In the last week or so my ankles have begun to swell up (my fingers have been swollen for a month now) and I cant leave the house unless DP takes me as the bus stop (which isnt far) is too far with this extra weight pressing on my pelvis.
I was really quite enjoying pg up till now but hate the lack of independence - DP is great but I liked being able to nip out on my own.
I know Mother Nature designed things to work this way - lets face it, if being pregnant was a breeze from start to finish we wouldnt want it to end, but at this stage (38 wks tommorrow) I thought I'd got away with the "fed-up and fat" end bit that I've heard so many talk about.
I suppose the bloody stretch marks come next!
That'll teach me to assume I'd escape it all
OK whinge over - what do I do about the swollen ankles (which I am finding elephantine and repulsive) is it just a question of putting my feet up???