I was recently
talking with a friend who only has about a month to go until her baby is born.
She was saying how uncomfortable she is, understandably, and how she would love
the baby to come early. Instead of giving her a lecture about how it's best for
babies to be born at 39 weeks, at least, I just told her, "Try to enjoy
it." She looked at me like I was crazy. "How can I enjoy it when I'm
so uncomfortable?" Again, understandably. But despite how difficult it may
be to get around, the aches and pain she's feeling, the anxiousness and
excitement to get labor started, this is a very fleeting time in a woman's life,
though I know how it can feel like an eternity.
If you can put that uncomfortable state aside, many things
will never be the same after your first child is born. I remember distinctly
trying to soak in alone time at the end. My husband was off on his guy trip
before the baby came, and I was home alone with the cat, watching movies,
enjoying the peace and quiet. Having those moments will be few and
far between from here on out. I also tried to enjoy the time alone with my
husband. After the baby was born, I felt like we were just roommates for a
while, trying to survive together. Taking care of a newborn leaves very little
time for much else. I remember missing my husband as I was trying to navigate
new motherhood. Things have evened out a bit, and now we can relax together
after the baby is in bed, but we'll never be able to go back to how it was. My
house will probably never be as tidy, my cat will never get as much affection
as she used to, I won't be able to hang out with a friend at
the last minute, and spontaneity has all but gone from my life.
Before I start to sound too bleak, the good news is, this
new life is amazing. With its challenges, great joy has come. With its tears,
unexplainable happiness. All I want to do now is hang out with my little
family. Watching my child grow is one of the best things I could have ever hoped
to experience.
I will never be pregnant with my first child again. I will
never again have the "new parent" feeling. And if and when I get
pregnant again, I will do my best to relish the time together as a family of
three before we become a family of four. When I look back on the difficulties
of the newborn stage, it's all a blur. I know it was tough, but here I am
missing it at times. But it's taught me to enjoy the moments with my son, big
or small, happy or sad, easy or tough and hopefully, I will always carry that
with me.