A Reality

Being knocked-up hasn’t been the easiest thing in the world for me to accept (yes, I know that you are all very surprised to hear this). It has been quite the process of coming to terms with things for me. I mean, I never wanted to have kids in the first place. The anxiety of the whole thing was almost too much for me at first. For someone who is really private about her personal life and seriously uncomfortable about letting just anyone in, it was quite the announcement to make that I was pregnant. (i.e.: “Hey! Guess what everyone! MB and I had sex a couple of months ago! And pretty soon, a child is going to come out of my lady parts!” Awkward.) Then, to top it all and add insult to injury, as soon as I felt confortable announcing my pregnancy to the masses and my employer, I was fired (coincidence? I think not.) from my job of almost four years! Naturally, this hasn’t been the best and brightest of experiences thus far. And I struggled so much with the reality of becoming a parent atop the loss of employment, insurance, stability, pride and many, many other things, that it was almost just easier to pretend it wasn’t happening to me. Even when I heard the baby’s heartbeat for the first time, six weeks ago, I was still kind of in denial. I cried my face off, worrying about how on earth I could do this whole motherhood thing. And for the first time, even despite all the vomit and heartburn and fatigue, it was actually starting to become a real thing. A REAL THING, ya’ll.

I can say that, through it all, most of my friends have been super fantastic. (I say most because some of the people who are my “best” friends have been little more than a faint memory since I told them about the pregnancy. And to them I say, “Screw you, bitches.”) They have kept me from slitting my wrists on more than one occasion and forced me to look at the positive aspects of having a baby.

1. I can eat McDoubles often and without excessive guilt. (There is guilt, but it is outweighed by the pure joy that the satisfaction of a McDouble provides to “the baby”. Because, all of us preggos know that it isn’t actually US craving the disgusting food, it is “the baby”.)

2. I can take naps. And not only do I not feel guilty about naps, but I also feel justified in taking them. After all, there is a foreign parasite in my pelvis. It is sucking the life out of me.

3. I am going to have an actual baby. Like, one that I made. I MADE IT. Granted, I did not do this alone, but whoa. I have some effing talent, for REALS.

Over the Christmas holiday, MB and I were able, through a gift from his sister, to have our first sonogram. For the first time, we were able to see this weirdo thing we created, as it rolled around in my belly (which, by the way, is totally the weirdest feeling in the entire universe).  I have to say, while it was one of the most bizarre experiences of my life, it was also one of the most miraculous. Who knew that I would actually feel love for the squishy, little bean inside of me? Who knew that I would be so happy to see it wriggle around. I knew something was in there and I was reminded nightly when I lay down in my bed and felt the “quickening”, but it still wasn’t…real.

 

Well, internet…it is real. And it’s a GIRL! I’m gonna be a momma!

HOLY CRAP.

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16 thoughts on “A Reality

  1. Eh hem…. I KNEW! And I’m glad I was right. I know that you know that I like to be right… right?!

    Also, all of this talk of wanting to eat McDoubles is really making me want a cheeseburger and I can’t blame it on a baby. Damn you.

  2. Congratulations on your pregnancy! And welcomed to the rollercoaster of emotions that is motherhood.

  3. Yay! Congratulations! My pregnancy was totally unexpected, too, but trust me, it all works out and it all keeps getting better and better. There will absolutely be times where you are like, holy shit what have we done??!?! But the good parts more than make up for it. Plus, baby girls are awesome. I adore mine 🙂

    • Thank you, thank you, thank you! I am getting more excites now that I’ve actually seen her but I dont think for one second that those “oh shit!” moments are over!

  4. Congrats on the girl! Even though I have seen my parasite – TWICE – I still don’t believe it’s actually happening. I’m totally convinced my husband has paid off the ultrasound techs to play videos of someone else’s uterus.

    • Haha! I had a very similar thought as we were leaving our sonogram appointment! No lie. Oh, denial, you are a sneaky bitch! I don’t think that I will believe anything until the contractions start. And that’s assuming I don’t go all “I Didn’t Know I Was Pregnant”, think I am having regular menstrual cramps, and deliver in the bathtub!

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