Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Beautiful Pregnancy

I'm now 22 weeks pregnant and it's safe to say that my nausea has finally disappeared and my appetite has grown leaps and bounds. I've put on about 8 kgs to date and happy to say so!

The early stages of pregnancy were very very difficult for me, I don't know if it's because I've got twins but I spoke to another friend who had a set of twins and her nausea was just as bad as mine. It's the kind of nausea I would never wish upon my worst enemy.

I read books and websites about what to expect, the babies' development and even pregnancy blogs, which may not have been the best thing to do so early in my pregnancy because people only talk about the good stuff. About how beautiful they feel, how wonderful it is to be pregnant and how they are radiating with grace and beauty from within. And all I wanted to do was go to them and slap them in the face.

Ok, that's a little extreme but when you are feeling like crap and probably looking like crap too it really sucks when you read a glowing review about a mother who is still doing headstands and handstands in her 9th month of pregnancy and talking about how you will feel beautiful if you are positive and are one with the universe. 

Sometimes I don't know if reading these so-called 'motivational' blogs actually inspire you, especially when you are in such a vulnerable state. In fact I started to doubt myself and felt a little guilty for feeling nauseas all the time, which in fact was not my fault at all. I mean if you're sick you're sick. 

I've recently joined a group on Facebook recommended by my mother friends and I do feel that some of the posts posted in the forum may come across as insensitive to other mothers. Take for example a photograph of 20-30 bottles of expressed breast milk in the freezer, I understand that supply of breast milk is a rare commodity and that the mother is proud to show such a bountiful supply but I can only imagine the mother struggling with a limited supply looking at these pictures and feeling bad about it. This I find unfair. Why should the other mother feel bad when she is doing the best she can?

The same applies to women who have had a c-section. We are now in a time where au naturel is the way to go and any other way is going against nature, which raises stubborn women who sometimes put their babies at risk just because mothers feel guilty for not being able to deliver their babies naturally. 

Before I got pregnant I had all these ideas of how my pregnancy and delivery was going to be. All of which has flown out the window. I told myself that I'd want to have a water birth at home, I'd be pampered hand and foot by all around me and I'd be floating on cloud nine for nine months.

To be perfectly honest, I don't feel any of these things. Well for starters I'm having twins, which complicates things slightly, I don't want to be pampered because I feel that I am as capable as I was pre-pregnancy (I just move a little slower than I used to) and emotionally I seem to be stable, realistic and somewhat more patient than I have ever been. Maybe being sober all the time helps too!

I don't know, children tend to just throw your life in all sorts of directions and I guess you're just supposed or expected to float and ride the tide. I'm slightly over past my halfway mark and have finally settled on the doctor that will deliver our babies. But I have also told myself that the babies are the real deciding factor as to how they will be brought into this world. As long as they are healthy I cannot and will not ask for anything more.

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Affirmations

I had lunch with my soul sister today and we were talking about going for classes where people tell us things that we already know but crack the whip on us so that we start doing it. And she did just that to me today, she said that I should start talking to my babies. As weird as it sounds I haven't really consciously spoken to them. Hubby speaks to them all the time but I guess I have taken it for granted that they're in there so for sure they'll know what I'm thinking about. The first mistake a mother can make is assuming that your child knows what you're thinking about.

So after lunch I started thinking about what to say to these little guys and I think it'll be easier to pen them down and when I forget I'll come back and read it here and if I have more I'll just keep adding on. 
If you're expecting or have a baby please feel free to use these affirmations for your little ones. You have no idea how well your baby understands you...

You are kind, you are smart, you are important. 
(Stolen from The Help but so beautiful no?)

You're fearless and confident!

Always remember to be polite. 

Be compassionate. Respect your elders.

You won't be fussy, you will be funny!

When in doubt smile!

Don't yell, ask nicely.

We're going to have lots of fun!

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Constant Cravings

Everyone who knows me knows that I really don't like sweets. I remember my sister saying, "What's wrong with you? Who doesn't like ice cream?" I just don't like anything sweet, creamy and cold. I don't eat cold fruits because it hurts my teeth. I normally only drink hot drinks like tea or coffee, always black no sugar or milk.

Now that I'm pregnant the first thing everyone asks me is if I have any cravings. I've always thought that when you get pregnant you start craving for weird things like pickles on ice cream or the smell of petrol, so I keep telling people, "No, not really craving anything."

But the thing is that my taste buds have turned 180 degrees and I now eat things that I never really liked before. I now love chocolate cakes and butter cakes and even ice cream. I only drink ice cold water or Sunkist mango cordial. The more ice the better. I'm really into coconut milk desserts like the Thai Red Ruby or Cendol.

I can't stand food with too much onions or garlic because it leaves a taste in my mouth all day and the taste makes me sick. I'm always carrying a packet of Wild Cherry Hudsons and pop a sweet into my mouth almost every half an hour.

It's really strange. I've never been much of a lady's finger fan but now I love the vegetable with plain white rice. I've always been a huge chicken fan but now I can't eat any chicken, so fish has been my only meat source. I never liked tomatoes but now I always ask for extra tomatoes in my salads.

It's so funny how the body works. I've never had a problem with my appetite before, well, until now. I don't seem to want to eat anything. I find eating such a chore and I really hate getting up everyday and thinking about what to eat because almost everything makes me sick. I was in a huge Japanese food craze at one point but I think I overdid the unagi and cod teriyaki so I am back to square one and have no idea what to try out next.

Oh and I hate my kitchen! I absolutely can't even imagine cooking in it, which is so weird because the kitchen used to be my most favourite place in the house!