Today, a good friend of mine pointed out that I was pregnant. Two co-workers mentioned the growth in my stomach over the last week. A ten year old swimmer asked if it was hard. And a six year old said he didn't want to hug me too hard because he might squeeze the baby out of me.
Yup, people are noticing. And the truth is, my body does not feel likes its own. The other day I was reading a book in bed and I was like, why are these boobs in the way of my text? I feel tired and fat, more sluggish and less responsive. While I know that is has purpose, it doesn't make it any easier or less disorienting.
On a positive note, we find out the gender tomorrow!
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