Lately, i have been realizing that my motivation and self confidence levels have gone way down the meter. I feel like I have reached rock bottom.As Rachel had quote "there is like rock bottom then 50 feet of crap and then me!!"
With a baby inside of me , I must stay in my happy place with positive thoughts flowing over me. But pregnancy is a stage in your life where you have no control over your physique as well as emotions. There are times when, I sit and cry without knowing the reason for it!!!. Even a cloudy weather makes me gloomy!! Am I going insane!?.
With some internet research , I found out that what ever is happening to me is perfectly normal during pregnancy.Now that's a relief!!!. ;-) . I can blame all my emotional ups and downs to the one only culprit that's "my hormones" and also these wary hormones would calm down post delivery. With that, I can say to all of those advicing me to stay happy with positive thoughts that "Stop advicing me people... Speak to my hormones please .." :-D.So the emotional part is dealt with a satisfactory theory to explain.
But what about this bag of bones I am carrying around.How could I possibly control my ever fattening body.And to a person like me who always bothered about my physical appearence and always did whatever required to maintain a healthy weight, this abrupt change is a wildest nightmare. What if I could never ever go back to my pre-pregnancy body!? Though I have seen with a full time nanny , hollywood and bollywood divas getting back their shapes easily within a 6 -8 months span of time.Well that's them, not me... Not everyone can afford a helping hand these days.Can we??.. While I was on the verge of loosing my self esteem, just to twist the knife , there comes few comments from my so called "well wishers"... "you look different!!??" .."ohh your face has swollen" .. "see i knew you were pregie..no wonder your pics looked so wierd.."
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When these aching and sceptic thoughts of mine resulted in sleepless nights , I decided to console myself with positive thoughts about my unborn baby. I slowly realized that there is a purpose for all the events in our lives. Pregnancy being the current event of my life, I must not be saddened by the course of this event.Instead I must cherrish its outcome that I would be giving birth to a beautiful life.Millions of women out there are struggling to be able to give birth to a baby. God has bestowed me with this happiness that I would be cherishing my entire life.I should consider myself to be lucky and not fret about being fat or bulky.
After all, I would be bringing a new life to this world and it is not an easy job!!!
And I should totally be in love with my shape 'cause this is the shape of love...the shape of a new life inside of me....
PS: Please do not comment on a pregnant women's physique.It hurts....You don't know what she is going through...