>>”Do you have easy pregnancies? I guess you must if you’re on number nine!”<<
I’ve been asked this question several times in the last few days. Some have asked because they care; others ask because I think they want me to agree that it’s easy to keep having children when you have easy pregnancies.
So I’d say that, yes, I definitely have good pregnancies. To which women usually rush to tell me how that must be how I manage, that I’m so lucky, because I’d never be able to manage to continue having kids if I had pregnancies like them! (Then I get the details about morning sickness, or complications they had at various points.) But asking if a pregnancy is good or easy are to me two different questions. To me, every pregnancy is good because it’s what brings my precious children into the world. Having a good pregnancy is a state of mind and an attitude. It’s about focusing on what you like and are appreciative for, and minimizing the amount of time you think or talk about the rest.
Having an easy pregnancy is something a little different. But I’d probably say that they’re not exactly easy, but they’re pretty easy. If you asked my husband this question, though, he’d be quick to disagree – he’d tell you I have difficult pregnancies. I tend to downplay or ignore physical discomfort that I experience because that’s just how I am, but he’s one of the few people who knows that pregnancy can sometimes be pretty challenging for me. He’s the only one who knows just how challenging. And he says that I hide it so well that it’s hard for even him to tell. I don’t talk about discomfort much (I think focusing on negative things just makes you more aware of them), he just sees how much of an effort some things can be for me. He said, either during my seventh or eighth pregnancy, that he can’t understand how I’m willing to do this again! But it’s totally worth it to me.
Honestly, I have a lot of discomfort during pregnancy from intense sciatica and back pain, in addition to some other more minor stuff. Calling it discomfort is pretty mild – at this point I can’t walk comfortably for more than a few minutes (well, I can’t walk even one minute comfortably, but I can walk a few minutes before I feel like I can’t take another step). Occasionally I’m in so much pain that I think I can’t handle one more minute, but fortunately that’s not all of the time. And it’s always by the end of the day, which I think is a blessing (that it gets worse gradually as the day goes on). That way it gives you a chance to adapt to it, which makes it much easier to ignore. (And a heating pad is a huge help – that practically speaking often gets me through the night.)
I feel very grateful that this didn’t really start until I got to six months this time around – for one of my pregnancies, it started at seven weeks! Whew, that was a tough pregnancy! So it’s really only three months of discomfort, which is relatively not a lot. I’m also grateful that it’s not so intense as to make it impossible to keep people from realizing how much pain I’m in – there’s no reason for a person to walk around looking pathetic!
There’s so much in pregnancy that’s positive, and it’s how I think about pregnancy that makes it seem easy to me – I feel like I’m so lucky to be able to have another child. It’s an amazing experience, to grow a tiny person inside of you, and if it means some discomfort along the way – well, I’ll take it with a smile!
Avivah
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