Monday, January 7, 2013

Pregnancy Then & Now

It's no secret that pregnancy & I?  We ain't friends.  It wreaks havoc on my body.  Every crevice & vessel is overcome with some type of woe at some point during my pregnancies.  Top it off with the fact that I am high risk & already have a slew of issues to overcome just to keep baby safe inside & I am just over pregnancy.

I feel very blessed that with modern technology, I can carry to term.  But really?  Pregnancy is very hard on me.  Much harder than most women & I am just through with it.

I know Evelyn is my last baby.  After I had Collin, I knew I would want one more baby & that would be it.  The emotional aspect of pregnancy alone is hard on me & I feel like I cannot attach to my babies until they are in the, "safe zone."  Losing another baby...I don't think I could survive Liam all over again.  And I also don't think my cervix could handle another cerclage.  So, Evie is it for me.  And I am completely at peace with that.

That said, I thought it would be fun to reflect on the differences between my pregnancies with Collin & Evelyn.


I was super swollen when I was pregnant with Collin.  Just swollen.  Everywhere.  Michelin Man status.  No pre-e, either, even though they made me pee in a jug for 24 hours to make sure.  That was fun times for my fridge.



My not-so-little man was also taking up maximum capacity up in my uterus.  I was stretched to my limit.  My belly was like sandpaper & I winced at the slightest touch.  My stretch marks started to take on a blood-like appearance, even.  It was gnarly.  People were constantly asking if I was carrying twins or commenting how I, "must be ready for it to be over."  Thank you.  Yes.  I was.

For the record, Collin was born at 36 weeks at nine pounds even.  Spent about an hour in the NICU & then was released to Mama.

With Evelyn, there is still lots of room for her to kick & swim around.  Which is obvious because she keeps me up at night with her bouts of DDR play.  I don't get the bug eyed looks, which is nice.  But this little sister kicks my butt energy wise.  Just washing the dishes is a massive undertaking & I'm out of breath after making the boys' beds.  She sits very low, so bending down of any sort is a feat of Olympic proportions, which would explain why my legs haven't been shaved in three weeks.

I find it super fascinating how different these two pregnancies have been.  I wonder if it's because one was a boy & the other a girl?  Were your pregnancies super different?

5 comments:

  1. Mine were different!! With my girl I had a pretty easy pregnancy except having to go on bed rest at 33 weeks for dilating to a 3 and had her at 34 weeks. My boy I swelled (not as bad as you) developed pre-e, tired all the time and had to be induced at 39 weeks cause my BP got to high.

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  2. It's super interesting seeing how different our pregnancies can be!

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  3. Yeah. He was & still is a big big big boy. He is teh size of a typical 5 year old according to charts, but he is only three. His Daddy is very tall & a big guy (not fat big, but big) & I am tall myself.

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  4. I know the pain of peeing in a jug all too well! I had to with all three pregnancies - and had pre-eclampsia and had to be induced each time - it sucked!!

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