As I get further and further into my 3rd
trimester, I’m having more and more déjà vu from an earlier time in my
pregnancy. That’s right, suddenly those pesky 1st trimester symptoms
are back, though thankfully not as extreme. I’ve had a couple of bouts of
nausea and morning sickness over the past few days, and I’m back to having food
aversions and decreased appetite (for anything other than melted cheese, that
is). Oh, and I spend the majority of time feeling like I’ve been hit with a
tranquilizer dart.
But other than that, I feel okay. Honestly, the worst symptom I’m
currently experiencing is a loss of brain cells. Yep, apparently towards the
end of your pregnancy, your brain cells start dying off leading to what’s
popularly referred to as ‘mommy brain’. Basically this condition results in a
lack of short term memory and just a general sense of mental fog. I’ve got it
bad.
Sometimes I seriously can’t follow
through on a complex thought and it is getting really frustrating. I’m going to
have to do a better job of being organized and writing things down, because I’m
just not able to keep my head on straight these days. I just feel like an
absolute airhead recently and I apologize if I come across that way in my
writing.
But there are plenty of typical pregnancy symptoms that I’ve been really fortunate
to skip out on, at least so far. I haven’t had much swelling, stretch marks or
varicose veins. I don’t have gestational diabetes, placenta previa, low fluid,
or a myriad of other conditions that could have complicated my pregnancy and
put me on bed rest. So I can deal with a bit of nausea, fatigue, and ditziness
and actually be grateful that, so far, that seems to be the worst of it.
I’ve got
2 months to go until the due date and I’m starting to feel some pressure to get
things in line. Once the baby is here, there will be a lot of paperwork to be
filed in order to get his US citizenship established and get his baby travel
documents in order. Plus, I still need to order a glider/rocker for the
nursery. Oh, and it would be nice if we
could figure out a name for our little fellow. We are teetering back and forth between
Asher, Forest, and Ian, but still aren’t ready to rule out Ezra or Harris.
We
have our last little vacay planned for next week so when we get back it will be
crunch time for sure. I can’t believe
that in *5 weeks* our little guy will be full term and totally within his
rights to enter the world. For now, he’s safe and sound in my bump and looks a
bit like this:
I used to call it "pregnesia," and once the baby is born, it becomes "momnesia." My youngest is 21 months old, and I feel like I'm finally getting my brain back!
ReplyDeleteFunny girl I love the tranquilizer dart line. You go through a lot for my grandson. Keep the humor.
ReplyDeleteEeek, 2 months! Can't believe it's so close and lots of celebrating and things going on between now and then so it's sure to fly by! Glowing as usual, friend!
ReplyDeletePregnancy brain is no joke. You explain it so perfectly! Unfortunately, I'm still waiting for all my brain cells to come back. On the upside, you look amazing!!!!
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