11 weeks 1 day today. My how time flies when you’re a bad blogger!
I promise there’s been good reason for my absence…lots of craziness going on these days. We put our condo on the market on May 7 and getting it ready was a wayyy bigger task than anticipated! We are hopeful that we can sell it, buy a house, and close by August so that we can move before I hit 24 weeks. We shall see…
Our NT scan is a week from yesterday. Woohoo! I am so excited to see our babies. We had a super quick, super grainy ultrasound at our OB appt. on May 1st (8 weeks 4 days), so I really don’t feel like we have seen them since our 7 week viability scan. Eek!
My nausea has gotten a lot better and my belly has gotten a lot bigger. 9 weeks-ish was when I suddenly felt like whoa…pants + waist are no longer friends! Granted, my weight gain has been solid this whole time (thats a topic for another day…I won’t get into the mountain or overwhelming issues I’m having with it!) but I am fairly certain that my growing uterus is the main reason I’ve adopted belly bands as my new best friend. The one thing I don’t love about having this round tummy all of a sudden is that I am not ready to come out of the closet yet…so I pretty much have to be okay with everyone assuming I’m just fat, I guess maybe they can wonder if I’m pregnant too. Little from column A, little from column B!
Other news is that I am officially phasing out any jogging and trying to swim as much as I can. Despite not loving my new swimsuit bod, I do love the way I feel during and after a swim. So happy I got back into it this early on.
I will update again in a few days and maybe, just maybe, post a bump pic if I can get up the gumption to allow a picture of myself to be taken and publicized! Is it becoming clear how bad this body image crap is? It’s bad. Boo hiss. I already had a big talk with Brandon about it and it’s clear he’ll never understand how deep this crap goes for me. I just want to do what is most important for my babies, which I know is gaining weight, and gaining more than I envisioned when I imagined myself pregnant. I am doing that and trying to enjoy my pregnancy with everything I have, and I think I am succeeding. I just will never be comfortable with my body being so out of my control!
See I said I wasn’t going to get into it…but I did. To anyone else out there that’s a recovered ED-er, now pregnant or pregnant with twins, please let me know how you were able to accept and love your body throughout this whole process (note: I love that my body is carrying these babies, I just don’t love the way it looks or feels and I’m really anxious about how much more it will change).
Okay really, that’s all about that!! Will try to stay level-headed and be a good blogger from here on out.