oneandtwo that's the kind of reactions I expected from family... so I told good friends and trusted coworkers BEFORE my family. I got all the positive energy so that I knew I could face anything. My mom was snarky with her 'about time' comment, my cousin insensitive to our year TTC but overall pretty positive.
My mother bothers me most because when I broke up with my ex 3 years ago I told her, in tears, that I was sorry I wouldn't be making her a grandmother for awhile longer. We'd been together 5 years so she was getting antsy. She was really sensitive at the time and said nice things, but then 6 months later I told her a friend or 2 were expecting and she said 'oh, so everyone but you'.... so then to get this from her after only marrying DH in the summer (though we were trying before we got married and just not telling everyone) She doesn't think before she opens her mouth, and when you call her on stuff she just declares she'll 'never say anything again' like a child. So yeah. Families suck sometimes.
Glad everyone's doing relatively well. I'm sorry for the reflux and the peeing ladies. I don't look forward to the leaking wee.... but I already have reflux so I just know it will get worse.
If I could get this darn constipation moving along I would feel even better I think. My tummy is so bloated I fill out these maternity leggings I bought a little too well already but they are so comfy taht I think I will be saving these for after the baby when my IBS flares up
Told the last of my good friends today. So everyone from me knows that I care to know. And DH just has to tell his friends now, which he'll do on his own time.
Can someone define what a pregnancy craving is like? Since I've been overwhelmed with aversions I didn't notice but I get the idea for random things I think I smell or taste. When I get them I'm not super excited so maybe they aren't real cravings yet. Like I've been wanting curry for a few weeks, but my tummy kept me from actually getting some, so I had it last night and it was divine as I expected. I kind of want it again now. But I'm not dying for it. I feel like I did before I was knocked up, I just get the idea of 'oh that would be good' and sometimes I think about it for ages and sometimes it passes as fast as it came. And nothing that I've 'craved' and gotten has lived up to my desire as much as the curry did. So I'm just curious.
HUGS!