I've popped. Oh God, it's bad. My hips spread and my belly busted on the same day in one glorious burst of agony. Everything hurt. With my first pregnancy it was a gradual process that one day resulted in an eruption of stretch marks on my thighs. With my second pregnancy it happened over the course of a few days, with a few marks appearing around my belly button.
This time, it was an explosion of pain in about 8 hours and I swear you could watch the belly grow. It was crazy. My hips even widened out. I haven't noticed any new stretch marks, but it's still early... I'm definitely in maternity pants now all the time. Maternity shirts too because the regular ones give me a questionably fat appearance. Especially the horizontally striped number my husband let me wear in public. *face palm*
The morning sickness is all but gone now and the headaches are easing off, but I feel angry, all the time. A lot of that could be because I'm surrounded by idiots, but I feel like there's a hormonal aspect to it as well. I also spent the last few days obsessively looking up the "nub theory" and comparing it to last week's scan images... I didn't come up with a really good conclusion even though I had several shots to work with. It appears that the baby doesn't want anyone to know.
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