The first time I was pregnant I was in heaven. Happily anticipating the arrival of our first girl, so happy to get a tummy, buy maternity clothes, gain a little weight, take a baby moon to Italy and do yoga 5 days a week.
This time around is oh so different. For starters no yoga-boo! (only the occasional trip to the gym) and no amazing trip over seas. And no little belly just beginning to show around the 5 month mark only to grow into a slightly bigger but still cute belly by the end....
But what I am finding most difficult is weight gain/maternity clothes. This time I had to wear maternity clothes much much sooner and seem to be growing out of them already and I'm barely over the half way point. Seems like every time I put on a shirt it's several inches short of covering my belly and my pants are feeling snug in places I don't like pants to feel snug.
I've already gained 13 lbs. and am dreading the final number. I can't hide extra weight on my short frame well. So I'm terrified of looking not only pregnant but really fat too. I know it's slightly out of my control and I shouldn't worry too much about the weight gain because that's what happens during pregnancy and yes, eating a cookie or two less per day would help. Seems I have less motivation to exercise this time around and watch what I put into my mouth. But I can't help not freaking out a bit, I have to lose these pounds after the baby comes.
It's so weird how two pregnancy's can be so different. How do people do it more than twice? Probably because the brain forgets and for good reason. If we remembered how fat we were and how awful we felt we probably wouldn't have more than one child.
How was your second pregnancy compared to the first? (If you've been there more than once.)
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