I'm coming up on the end of my first one. There really is an incredibly diversity in such things, so hopefully (many) other women will weigh in here and provide a nice round perspective of what the experience is like.
I had what most would call an "easy" pregnancy. I worked through the whole thing and didn't suffer too many adverse side effects. My experience of it changed a lot over the course of the pregnancy, so I thought I would break it down by month.
Month 1
Yay, I'm really pregnant! Time to hold my breath and hope it implants properly, worry about those drinks I had before I knew I was pregnant, and stress out about miscarriage. Grateful I'm not too nauseous but also worried that I'm not too nauseous. Is my body taking this seriously? Exhausted and hungry all the time.
Month 2
First ultrasound. It's so tiny! Buying maternity clothes already because I'm so bloated. Wishing it would start to show so I wouldn't just feel fat. I've gained 15 pounds already. That's not a good sign right? I'm obsessed with whether or not it's a boy or a girl. Still exhausted and hungry all the time.
Month 3
Energy levels stabilize and I start eating like a normal person again. Pooch my stomach out so I can pretend I'm showing. Seriously, when will I start to look pregnant? Anxious to get to the second trimester so I can start sharing the news with folks. Still stressed out about miscarriage.
Month 4
Everything is great. I feel human, I'm not too big, but showing enough that when I tell people I'm pregnant they don't give me weird looks. I start to feel the baby moving and it's the best thing in the universe.
Month 5
Start stressing about the next round of tests and ultrasounds which will look for abnormalities in the fetus. Continue to obsess over whether it's a boy or a girl.
Month 6
It's a boy! All the tests look good and he seems to be developing normally. Immense relief. Finally starting to feel like it's going to happen.
Month 7
Okay, my tummy is starting to get really big. Sleeping is getting harder. I can't ever seem to get comfortable and my hips, back and tailbone are screaming after a day of work. Also, I'm starving. Is it time for second breakfast yet?
Month 8
No seriously, I'm starving. The movements of the baby are so pronounced that I can see my tummy bulging from the outside. It's a weird feeling, and I can't stop thinking about Alien. My house is starting to fill up with baby paraphernalia. I have 50 thank-you notes to write.
Month 9
I'm exhausted all the time. I can't get a good night's sleep anymore and if I'm on my feet for more than an hour my head spins and I feel sick to my stomach. I'm terrified of the baby coming early so I kill myself on nights and weekends to get the house ready. He doesn't come early. Now I feel like I'm just sitting around waiting for him and it's maddening. Once or twice a week I cry in the bathtub for no reason.
Month 10
Dear lord, I hope it doesn't come to this!
I had what most would call an "easy" pregnancy. I worked through the whole thing and didn't suffer too many adverse side effects. My experience of it changed a lot over the course of the pregnancy, so I thought I would break it down by month.
Month 1
Yay, I'm really pregnant! Time to hold my breath and hope it implants properly, worry about those drinks I had before I knew I was pregnant, and stress out about miscarriage. Grateful I'm not too nauseous but also worried that I'm not too nauseous. Is my body taking this seriously? Exhausted and hungry all the time.
Month 2
First ultrasound. It's so tiny! Buying maternity clothes already because I'm so bloated. Wishing it would start to show so I wouldn't just feel fat. I've gained 15 pounds already. That's not a good sign right? I'm obsessed with whether or not it's a boy or a girl. Still exhausted and hungry all the time.
Month 3
Energy levels stabilize and I start eating like a normal person again. Pooch my stomach out so I can pretend I'm showing. Seriously, when will I start to look pregnant? Anxious to get to the second trimester so I can start sharing the news with folks. Still stressed out about miscarriage.
Month 4
Everything is great. I feel human, I'm not too big, but showing enough that when I tell people I'm pregnant they don't give me weird looks. I start to feel the baby moving and it's the best thing in the universe.
Month 5
Start stressing about the next round of tests and ultrasounds which will look for abnormalities in the fetus. Continue to obsess over whether it's a boy or a girl.
Month 6
It's a boy! All the tests look good and he seems to be developing normally. Immense relief. Finally starting to feel like it's going to happen.
Month 7
Okay, my tummy is starting to get really big. Sleeping is getting harder. I can't ever seem to get comfortable and my hips, back and tailbone are screaming after a day of work. Also, I'm starving. Is it time for second breakfast yet?
Month 8
No seriously, I'm starving. The movements of the baby are so pronounced that I can see my tummy bulging from the outside. It's a weird feeling, and I can't stop thinking about Alien. My house is starting to fill up with baby paraphernalia. I have 50 thank-you notes to write.
Month 9
I'm exhausted all the time. I can't get a good night's sleep anymore and if I'm on my feet for more than an hour my head spins and I feel sick to my stomach. I'm terrified of the baby coming early so I kill myself on nights and weekends to get the house ready. He doesn't come early. Now I feel like I'm just sitting around waiting for him and it's maddening. Once or twice a week I cry in the bathtub for no reason.
Month 10
Dear lord, I hope it doesn't come to this!














