5.13.2009

34w6d

Last night, as I attempted in vain to find a comfortable position, I had a moment where I wished my husband could take over the rest of this pregnancy. When I mentioned that to him, he immediately said he'd be happy to. I get the sense that if this were actually possible, and I were able to hand him the baby to carry for the next five weeks, it would probably result in him being pregnant for about a week before gliding into easy labor and delivering Ferris without breaking a sweat.

When I think about the things my husband (or any man, for that matter) will never understand about being pregnant, I feel it necessary to share them with him:
  • The ability to put your pants on like a normal person will completely escape you.
  • Peeing constantly gets old, fast.
  • Carrying around an extra 30 lbs. is harder than you'd expect.
  • When you can't get comfortable, climbing out of your body seems like the only available option.
  • Hormones. That is all.
  • Feeling pretty when you are bloated, nauseous, exhausted and hot is amazingly difficult.
  • There will come a time when you think you can't possibly drink another glass of water. Drink one anyway.
  • The fear that you'll do something wrong and hurt the baby is crippling.
  • If you love to be the center of attention, you'll love being pregnant. If not, you'll often be overwhelmed and anxious.
  • At the end of a long day, when all you want to do is enjoy a few drinks, you can't.

Now, I know that list doesn't make pregnancy sound appealing at all - but it's not all bad. There are also the wonderful moments a man will never experience:

  • Being able to talk to your baby and feel it kick in response is better than watching your team play in the Super Bowl.
  • Having a free pass to indulge in your cravings without being judged is liberating.
  • The knowledge that you are carrying the child you've created with the person of your dreams is incomparable.
  • You'll never love someone you've never met the way you'll love this person.

On second thought, I take it back - I don't want to give up these last five weeks.

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