Anyway, you always here people say how much they hate moving. It has never really bothered me that much. I always looked at it as a fresh start...new beginnings and a time to rearrange the kitchen of course! Well........moving while pregnant .... that is a whole other ball game! It truly does stink! I am used to being able to be 1) mobile 2) lift things 3) move things ...none of which I can really do at this point if I don't want my husband, mother and father screaming at me! So its a very slow process. My house is usually unpacked and put away within a week at most .... this time...well not so much. Dave says I have to give it 1 month before I am allowed to complain. Sheesh...1 month! Truth be told its been almost 2 weeks and things are looking pretty good. The rooms need some final pick me ups and the garage, well that is another blog in and of itself! But I am actually calming down from my irate and irrational state at the beginning of the move in. I am sure Dave is happy about that. :)
There are, of course, daily limitations that I am taking in stride as well. Things that, well I, took for granted I suppose.
- Bending over
- Washing my feet and legs in the shower
- Putting on pants (which I now must sit on the bed to do)
- Folding laundry (again, sitting now)
- Sleeping ... oh the aches that come with sleeping .. I get sleep but at the cost of my hips exploding since I can only sleep on one side or the other. And me...I am a total belly sleeper...so you can just imagine.
- Sitting straight up - leaning back is much more comfortable, maybe the babies have more room that way.
- And sadly, yes, waddling to walk is much preferred at this point.
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