Post by missjenniebean on Feb 27, 2015 21:03:39 GMT -5
Alcohol. Any kind, I miss my buzz after a hard work day. Sleeping on my belly. My use to be go to position. Ham and pepperoni. My two favorite meats to eat cold. Bending over. Being able to breathe. Seeing my feet. Not being huge.
Dont get me wrong, I love my baby and everything I am going through for baby. Cant say I enjoy pregnancy And I didn't realize how much freedom I had before! Hahaha
Sleeping through the night on my back or belly! Pants with front pockets? It seems all of my maternity pants have fakers. Being able to walk my dogs without fear of slipping and for a much longer time-I feel so bad for the girls. Alcohol and the occasional hookah Slower hair growth.
Post by seannemairi on Feb 27, 2015 23:07:58 GMT -5
Beer Xanax Putting things on my feet comfortably Belly sleeping Not awkward sex All the coffee I want ALL OF IT! not being asked how I'm feeling constantly. All my pants. So many pants. My little boobs.
Beer - I do have the occasional sip but sometimes I wish I could crack a cold one and drink it all myself. Running - I ran all through first tri, but had to give it up due to pelvic pain. Being able to stay up late - self-explanatory Sushi - I can't bring myself to eat the cooked kind. Not the same! Smaller boobs - They are just ridiculous at this point. Being able to eat what I want without worrying about heartburn
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January & February: 2 IUIs, BFN
March: IUI, ectopic, 2 surgeries with 1 tube removed
May - July: 3 more IUIs, all BFN, on to IVF
August: IVF#1, BFN
September: FET#1, BFP!!!
It's a girl!!!
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Post by wifedeangel on Feb 28, 2015 9:26:13 GMT -5
Everything that I miss Is directly associated with being childless. I Stopped breastfeeding my DD just a couple weeks before I got the positive pg test, so I've been growing/feeding babies for almost 33 months straight, and I have about 24 months more before my body is completelyy own again. I don't regret my kids at all, I wouldn't have my life any other way, but I do miss little freedoms, like being able to wander through a store at my leisure, staying out later than 8 on the weekends, things like that.
Sleeping on my stomach Eating cold cuts Comfortable sex Not getting the side-eye from DH when I have a soda when we go out Getting in and out of my car comfortable Bending over without getting a head rush and not being able to breathe Shortness of breath with talking
Post by periwinkledaydreams on Mar 1, 2015 13:50:24 GMT -5
-Sleep. Like ever. Im so tired and just lay there awake all night every night. WTF. -Being able to keep my eyes open during the daytime. Oh NOW you wanna sleep?! -Beer. Gin. Wine. Rum. Tequila. Sleep. -Not having a migraine. Oh my GOD do I miss not having a damn migraine. -Not being super anxious and paranoid about taking necessary medications. -Soft smooth pretty skin that doesn't itch or burn or feel like an alligator!
It could really just hurry up and be June already. I'm ready to be ready now.
- Coffee (I can't stand the smell of it right now) - Sleeping on my stomach - Not having a back that kills me - Ibuprofen (it is my favorite pain killer) - Going up stairs without losing my breath - Not sneezing all the time, and blowing bloody snot out of my nose constantly - Being able to stay awake past 8 p.m.
I may be the odd man out here - but I still eat Turkey sandwiches a few times a week. I also still eat sushi on occasion. I couldn't just give up EVERYTHING!
You're not. I do it too. My BFF said she allowed herself one turkey deli sandwich per week (from a reputable place) and her kid is a frickin adorable genius, so that alleviated my deli meat fears. I also occasionally sip on wine and sit in the hot tub.
I def miss being skinny and graceful (although I do think my bump is pretty damn cute!). Also comfortable sex, more than 3 sips of wine at a time, being able to go more than 30 mins without peeing...and good, restful, extended periods of sleep!
Every time I get over one illness another one is waiting in the wings. Like, cold, stomach flu, cold, stomach flu, cold, cough, stomach flu.
This most recent bout with the stomach flu has me thinking that it is actually something to do with the pregnancy, but there is a part of me that is like "even if you go to emerge they aren't going to be able to give you anything they'll just tell you to go home and get some fluids...which you already know"
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