When I was just beginning to think of starting a
family of my own, I was very fortunate to have a close friend, almost a sister,
who had been trying to conceive at the time. There was a lot I didn't know but
she helped me realised there was a lot that needed to be invested into the
whole idea starting with fertility of both parties. That was something I never
knew I needed to consider, that there could be couples out their unable to
conceive not due to the woman but the man. I had understanding of IVF but it
was more a time game with me and that I was still young in comparisons to most
established working couples I knew with a few years behind them.
As time progress, she soon fell pregnant and I
tried my very best to be understanding of her and her needs, like if she was
feeling ill I would offer to get her something from our favourite places or if
we finally did get a chance to go out for lunch, what meals she could actually
eat and words like listeria and folic acid became apart of my new found
vocabulary. I would watch her when we went out shopping that she wasn't going
to trip or no one would dare bump into her and despite the many chats we had about
her pregnancy it didn't really sink in, until I fell pregnant that is.
I was still working at the time, as money was a
little tight at the time, so not being in work was not an option and I was
still finishing off my diploma which still had some fees left. At first it was
so easy to take a vitamin as I had gotten into the habit thanks to the great
advice of my lovely friend, I ate really well and still exercised, lightly of
course! Then the second month of pregnancy began, it all went down hill very quickly
from there. I become very ill, unable to work and got sent home by my boss as I
was extremely unwell and only after 4 months did it subside. Later I discovered
I'd had Hyperemesis Gravidarum, an extreme version of morning sickness where I
ate nothing for almost four months. I was bedridden, vomiting constantly till
the point of dreading it and the most excruciating bowel movements. Too much
information?
When I finally did get a chance to see the
doctor which was a struggle, I was given hydralytes and supplement to help with
fibre, they failed too. In hindsight, I should've gone to the hospital but I
was just trying so hard to get by and complete my studies and get some cash to
buy all the necessary things for my baby to be. Being pregnant meant I was
unable to do a lot of the things I used to love, like travel a lot, closer to
the due date I did resume what I loved when I wasn't exhausted and made sure
toilets and food were always close by! Time passed and finally gave birth to my
precious child, all I could think was how beautiful he is and I can't wait to
get my body back where I have no doctors questioning me about
family history of illness or touching my belly. This
experience soon turned into what I really was thankful for, which was the
little things in life truly meaning the most, like a healthy and whole
baby.
It is still truly amazing.
During all this time, my friend and I had become
quite pregnant and never really got a chance to see each other, either we were
very tired, sick or busy with what seemed like constant doctors appointments
and ultrasounds when all we wanted to do was eat and sleep. Her pregnancy
and birth were polar opposites, she had birth plans and music, I had no
plans and a midwife telling me not to scream but push more, She had a
Caesarian, I had natural. Nothing could've prepared us for what it really was
going to be like. Once becoming a mother I now understand what others before me
have gone through, I may not know what they went through exactly but I can
sympathise highly with them and I think that's what really brings us closer is
that unwritten bond between mothers that only you know what you've achieved and
people may only get a glimpse of what you have.
I recently reached out to said friend as I try
to see how she is doing time from time and again I asked if she had any gems of
wisdom to share. This is what she said:
"During pregnancy I had
most of the common pregnancy symptoms, aches and pains and no sleep. I will now
have more respect to pregnant mums and will help a stranger if they're
struggling. During birth... advice would be to be open to any birth
process, drugs or complications and not to have any rigid plan or
expectations... just go with the flow. After birth.... have lots of frozen
meals, shopping deliveries, try get out for a short walk around the block daily
otherwise it feels like airplane cabin fever. Also after having a kid...
everything revolves around them... no kidding. Also make sure you schedule
daily and weekly time for yourself or a fun / relaxing activity otherwise you
go bonkers. Also try trying joining pregnant mums groups or groups with
babies the same age. They gave the greatest amount of advice as opposed to
salespeople in shops. Also to use community programs / nurses / playgroups / Pediatricians
especially for first time mums."
What I really took away from
this was:
- Help a stranger
if their struggling, if a pregnant woman is in the bathroom let her go
first!
- Go with the
flow, you are going to give birth and how you do it doesn't matter and no
tabloid can really comment on your ability to do something so incredible.
Stress is an unnecessary addition to this situation!
- Get connected
into your community, there is a lot of help available that wont cost you
an arm and a leg and you may even make some new friends along the way!
Support is so important at every stage, prenatal or postnatal.
I hope
this encourages you to share you story -- You are so great!
Esther
Love it! I will share my story and send it over the weekend!
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