September 8, 2012

1st Time Mum Chapter 1

I shall preempt this Post by saying this is was the 1st blog site I started. I do not post any more on this but if you are interested in keeping track of me you can find me at ramblingsfromamum.

I leave this site up for the lovely comments from everyone and I haven’t the heart to delete it.

Some of us have pets before we ‘replace’ them with children. That was the case for us, Ash our Golden Retriever was the baby in our family, but things soon changed after the first pregnancy test, which incidentally proved negative. Three weeks later, as my boobs were continuing to feel sore and no sign of a period, I took another and this one read positive. I phoned my doctor for the first available appointment. Yes positive, I was approximately 10 weeks pregnant; baby would be due in March. I was elated when I found out. It was a thrilling feeling, similar to setting foot on your first roller coaster ride. Unlike the ride where you could disembark, there was no getting off this one, and knowing that I was now nurturing a human being inside of me was both a joyous and terrifying thought.

By the time I drove home my mind was racing with so many questions firstly how do I tell my news – straight out, subtly or tell my husband that Ash would be having a brother or sister in nine months? Then there were the questions of would I make a good mother, can I look after a baby, would I drown him/her with their first bath?

I opted for the ‘Ash is going to have a brother/sister’ line when I told my husband. Yes, as any prospective father to be there was the initial slight shock, the ‘are you sure’, followed by the excitement of what was taking place.

Our first Ultrasound was three weeks later, where after having to consume a rather large amount of water and having to wait through those agonizing minutes without being able to relieve myself was the beginning of the ride. Up on the table to have my stomach smeared with gel, I gripped Garry’s hand tightly.  I felt restless and impatient as the technician glided the ultrasonic camera over my belly. Then we finally saw the image. My feelings then shifted from nervousness to that of complete wonderment. Though the picture that was visible on the monitor looked nothing more than a blob with extended parts, he/she was there right in front of me and that is when I became aware that this was happening that there was a little life inside of me. He/she was at this stage was four finger breadths long, aged 13 weeks and one day and was due to be born on the 22nd March 1983.

After the Ultrasound as I was shaking uncontrollably, Garry took me to a nearby Café where I tried to regain some composure, both of us were absorbed in what had taken place and elated that in nine months time we would actually become parents. Like the majority, we had started as a couple, and then a married couple, and now we were going to be ‘mummy and daddy’. The implications were overwhelming, as we imagined and discussed, the pre-natal classes, the possible cravings at all hours of the day or night, the probable mood swings as new hormones bounced their way through my body. How much would a baby change our lives? Would we be able to survive it all?

The elation of being pregnant was also accompanied with equally powerful feelings of apprehension. As I got further into my pregnancy I waited anxiously and excitedly to feel “its” first movement. I enjoyed being pregnant, apart from the obvious weight gain and my natural concerns over what childbirth would feel like. How much pain I would suffer? Would our baby be normal? And how long would it take before I looked ‘normal’ again?  These anxieties were combined with a severe lack of sleep towards the end of the pregnancy, as the birth was due in the warmer months. Trying to find a comfortable position in bed supporting this huge bulge in front of me was near nigh impossible, as I battled with several pillows every night under my legs and tummy.

Early in November of 1982, usually after I had settled into bed for the evening, I began to experience some strange sensations, as if there were bubbles bursting within my stomach. Was it movement or just plain wind? How does a new mum describe this feeling to a woman who has not yet experienced it? Does this “bubble popping” happen to every mother-to-be? I found myself continually holding my stomach, waiting for it to happen again. The bubbles were not as noticeable during the day as I went about my daily routine of work and household chores, but they were obstinately there when I finally lay down in bed at night.

Around this time my boobs started increasing in size, which of course brought favorable comments from my husband. Normally a size 34, by five months into the pregnancy I graduated to a 36B bra. I finally possessed a cleavage; even I was excited! Meanwhile my weight skyrocketed from 56kg to 72kg, although my diet was healthy. There were those odd occasions when I allowed myself a doughnut, biscuit or bag of chips, because… well, I was gaining weight anyway and was now “eating for two”, as so many of my friends and relatives loved to remind me. I noticed my arms and legs were also getting larger, along with my tummy which was protruding by the day.



  1. Your post is bringing back so many memories of my first pregnancy, way back in 1985. You describe it all so well.
    I’m looking forward to the next installment!

    Comment by afterthekidsleave — September 14, 2012 @ 6:44 am |Reply

  2. Thank you for popping in – please see more of writing on
    http:// ramblingsfromamum.wordpress.com – probably best know me from this site 🙂

    Comment by ramblingsfromamum — September 14, 2012 @ 7:34 am |Reply

  3. You write so well, I thought about my own experience, as I read through yours. I will never forget my first pregnancy, nor my second. My girls are very young yet, we have an interesting journey ahead of us. I look forward to it, um, well, maybe not everything 🙂

    Comment by meditatingmummy — September 17, 2012 @ 12:31 am |Reply

    • Thank you so much for your kind words and visiting/liking and following. If you wish to read more the site name I use more is ramblingsfromamum.wordpress.com. I appreciated everyone who takes the time to pop in and share their comments. 🙂

      Comment by ramblingsfromamum — September 17, 2012 @ 1:38 am |Reply

    • Meditatingmummy- could I ask if you would be so kind to enter your comments onto my ramblingsfromamum site?Would appreciate it – thank you. 🙂

      Comment by ramblingsfromamum — September 17, 2012 @ 1:50 am |Reply

  4. My daughter is almost four months old now and reading your post brings back memories of her in my belly. Almost as if it was ages ago. How quaint these sensations and experiences are! How very ‘personal’ in a way, because no one can really experience them the way you do… It’s been lovely to stop by.

    Comment by P.I. — October 4, 2012 @ 8:40 am |Reply

    • Hello and thank you so much for popping in. Could I ask if you wish to leave your comment on ramblingsfromamum blog site. That is my main one and you will also find the rest of the story there if you wish to read it. I loved being pregnant and I am glad that you related to my story. Thank you again for visiting and your lovely comments.

      Comment by ramblingsfromamum — October 4, 2012 @ 9:29 am |Reply

  5. Vivid – those bubbles popping in your stomach at night. I have always wondered what that felt like, and I really got a good sense of it. Thanks for sharing this intimate story.

    Comment by gabrielablandy — October 12, 2012 @ 2:47 pm |Reply

    • Hello Gabriela, I almost forget about this site as I started with this then opened ramblingsfromamum. I am glad you visited and thank you for your kind words once again. 🙂

      Comment by ramblingsfromamum — October 12, 2012 @ 10:30 pm |Reply

  6. ok…i am soooo confused lol….this is you isn’t it????

    Comment by irishkatie — October 17, 2012 @ 1:05 pm |Reply

    • Hello Katiekins – Yes it appears so 🙂 No I started this blog site then I had people visit and decided I wanted to change the name and before I knew what I was doing I ended up with 2.

      Comment by ramblingsfromamum — October 18, 2012 @ 8:53 am |Reply

    • ohh….so you are managing 2 blogs? wow…i have trouble with just one! lol

      Comment by irishkatie — October 18, 2012 @ 12:41 pm |Reply

      • No darling..I stick to the other one moreso. I did this one when I first got the book published, then I thought I wanted a proper blog site where I could have my ramblings 🙂

        Comment by ramblingsfromamum — October 19, 2012 @ 8:28 am

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