So hello there
I am an Indian youngishđ chic who has always dreamt of being a mamma.
But who knew it would be a nightmare.Ok so i will get back to this later on.
So ever since i got married, the only question i was asked was “WHEN ARE YOU HAVING A BABY?” Well mostly by my in laws.
I always thought it is something thats is happening only in my country. But noooo.
About 80% women from all around the globe are asked this question atleast once in their lifetime. The other 20 percent are just the lucky ones i say.
So I kept them waiting for almost 4 years and then BammmM!!! i decided to have a baby..
Let’s be honest here i was no saint. I had all the good and bad habits going.(If u knw wat i mean).
After three months of trying ,one of the swimmers made it .đ
Yaaaay !!!! I”m pregnant. And Bammmm!!(i love phoebe) there comes the nausea,morning sickness, irritation, cravings, not able to find a single piece of cloth that would actually fit..My queen bed was starting to get smaller and smaller. Phew*** the struggle of rolling from one side to the other đ„đ„ i bet climbing the Everest would be easier. Last but not the least ,the tiger marks on my tummy. My tummy was all glowy for like 8 months. 9th month hit me pretttty haard.
I remember crying the first time i saw them..it was just few purple lines and later on my belly resembled a tiger.
Sleeping with a pillow between the legs was no fun either.
Would i do this again?? Hell yeah!! And you know why ? My baby kept reminding me with the kicks and flutters that its going to be ok ,and that i am not alone.
It would be painful to think that I won’t do this again.
I love my body cuz it has gone through a lot. And tomorrow when my baby asks what those tiger marks are, I am going to proudly say that it was her home for 9 months.Â
XOXOâ„ïž
mammadrama 