I remember getting pregnant with my
daughter and being nervous, anxious and excited all at once. The morning
sickness was awful and didn't end until at least 5 months of pregnancy and
overall the pregnancy was in no means super easy. However, now that I am four
months pregnant with baby #2 I am realizing some distinct differences in my
pregnancies. I felt bad to admit that I wasn't as excited with the second one
as I was with my daughter. It does not mean I have less love but the morning
sickness and taking care of a three year old made life a little different. The
sickness has been much worse this second time around and of course I know
exactly what to expect this time around. I also don't have the luxury to sleep
all the time and relax while dealing with pregnancy sickness because I had to
be a mother. I think I also got an extra dose of scared shitless this time
around since I would now have two children. As I now get a slight let up
from the intense sickness I can almost see a light at the end of the tunnel
which is nothing less than inspiring. I honestly still believe that the process
itself of having a second child is much scarier because I know what TO expect
this time around. It also is slightly inspiring because I know what to expect.
Needless to say I don’t think I will EVER understand women who never felt a day
of morning sickness during pregnancy. I have friends who were privileged to experience
an “unrealistic fairytale pregnancy” and I say the same thing to them. You Have
NO Idea! Thankfully I wasn’t alone in my woes because my rock star mother had
similar (actually much worse) pregnancy sickness experiences. Her companionship
and understanding felt like sunshine during a tornado. In lieu of sounding negative
of cynical I will say I am excited to find out the sex of the baby at the end
of the month and I am excited for the next experiences having another baby
brings! (through sanity and insanity) ;)


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