Its a strange feeling when you find out that you are pregnant. And I don’t mean whether the baby was planned or not; that is a very different issue that I am not going to tackle.
I mean when you do the test and the initial celebrations (in our case) are over. You maybe do another test a few days later; just to be sure. But, yep, you are pregnant.
Its odd- you know that your lives are going to change forever. You know that in less than a year, your world will be turned upside down. And possibly right way up again.
But you don’t feel any different.
I didn’t feel any different within myself. There was a baby in there? Really?
Its odd, eerie and altogether strange. And you know what? I don’t think there is anything wrong with that.
Maybe it is God’s way of letting you get used to things before it all goes a bit crazy.
I didn’t feel any different.
Then the morning sickness came. And the stomach. And the stretch marks. And the tiredness.
It is such a special time.