The first trimester was a blurry haze of exhaustion and constant low-level nausea. I remember feeling extremely tired, like my body was just exhausted with this new life growing inside me. I needed multiple naps daily and could literally sleep through loud noises; my body was like a sleeping volcano. Mood swings and food aversion were also at an all-time high. I would burst into tears at the mention of certain foods, which my husband unfortunately learnt the hard way!
The second trimester brought some relief from these symptoms, and I finally started embracing the pregnancy. I could feel the little one kicking and moving; it was a fascinating and comforting sensation. I enjoyed this phase the most emotionally; I had a glow and a newfound appreciation for my body's capabilities. However, as the bump grew, physical discomfort began to creep in - heartburn, sore muscles, and difficulty sleeping were the main culprits.
As the third trimester hit, reality began to sink in. I knew our lives would change forever, and nesting instincts kicked in. I spent most of this phase organizing, sorting, and preparing for the baby's arrival. It was an excited but anxious time, anticipating the unknown and hoping that all would go well. My body continued to grow and felt very heavy; getting comfortable in any position was difficult. Backaches and frequent trips to the bathroom added to the fun!
The final week was a tense one as we awaited the arrival of our little one. Each contraction during labour felt like forever, but the moment I held my newborn, every pain vanished. It's an incredible, life-changing journey, and though it's not easy, it's so very worth it!