Yesterday I hit my 33’rd week of pregnancy. Every week that
I have known I have been pregnant (since week 5), I enjoy checking each week
off the calendar. I feel like so far my pregnancy has been pretty easy for the
most part. My first trimester complications were feeling super hungry and tired
all the time. I didn’t have morning sickness and feel super yucky like some
women feel. My second trimester was pretty good too. Again, hungry and tired were
my main complaints, followed by heart burn, hip pain at night and swelling in
the feet, however, I blame a lot of the heat for my swelling because since it
got warm in March, that’s when the swelling began. No, pregnancy hasn’t been
easy, but it hasn’t been a horrible experience either. I consider myself pretty lucky because I know
some women haven’t been so lucky.
Well, little did I know about the evils of the third
trimester. Now every week I can “check off” is a huge relief! It’s like the day
I went from my second to third trimester, my world changed…and it got really
uncomfortable. I’ve said this before, but I will say it again, that no
pregnancy book will prepare you for pregnancy. It’s kind of like the books
sugar coat things. Yes, it will talk about fatigue, contractions, swelling,
stretch marks, etc., etc., but you don’t really have a clue until you have
experienced pregnancy first hand. The books won’t tell you that you will feel
like you just ran a marathon after going to the grocery store or that you might
break a shoe because your feet are so swollen. Or, you’re just feeling great
and the next minute you’re puking in the toilet (in your third trimester). Or
you have to change your underwear at least twice a day because you’re sweating
like a pig or because you’re leaking different kinds of fluids. Or you develop
weird rashes in weird places, like the armpit. Oh, and pregnancy brain. Can I
get anymore brain dead? I feel like the biggest air head of all time.
The third trimester has been the most challenging for me and
I often think, how I am going to get through this, but the one thing I have
enjoyed is how the baby moves differently. He really makes my belly move and he
responds to me, dad and music. Also, seeing his sweet face a couple of weeks
ago on a 3D sonogram helps me imagine what he looks like in there. I now really
feel like I have a sweet baby inside instead of a strange unknown thing that’s
draining the life out of me.
I can’t believe in 4-7 weeks I will be holding my sweet baby
Jonathan. Since last weekend when we attended our birthing preparedness class,
I don’t have much anxiety about the big day. At first when I got to the class,
I had nerves, but I left at the end of the day feeling pretty comfortable
knowing the process, seeing the labor and delivery rooms and knowing that I
will have a good coach (my hubby) by my side assisting me through my breathing helping
me with whatever I may need.
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