Getting pregnant has taken my body through a tremendous journey of changes. The most drastic change since puberty for sure. Looking back, I realize that I did not cherish my body through puberty. I was not feeling comfortable with the changes; so I just closed my eyes on it. Now I fantasize about the memory of it, yearn it, perhaps even mourn it sometimes.
Then, while still ignorant and critical, suddenly pregnancy happened.
Getting pregnant makes the body femininely beautiful. The glowing skin, the undoubtedly growing belly that houses a precious new being. It is mysterious. The body is the center of attention during pregnancy as soon as it starts to show. There was absolutely no urge, may be for the first time since puberty, to look thin. It was surprisingly enjoyable to change clothing to the larger sizes.
Yet, after the delivery and when the body was drained of all the excessive liquids, it was left with an empty, loose, sagging, fat tummy. An aching body incapable of many of the movements it could endure before pregnancy. A hunching shoulder under the pressures of nursing.
There was not much I could do about all the changes. I was taken through the journey. It feels as if I had lost control over it all. It seems as if I am left with a useless wardrobe and no desire to spend on new larger size cloths.
Now my body and physical appearance are in the baby's shadow, or so I wish! An acquaintance of mine who had not seen me for a year or so told me the other day "oh my dear! you look fat!" I sometimes feel I am struggling. I cannot afford looking like this for ever. This lost control insults my willpower. I am losing weight and little by little getting back to some of my baggier yet tegular cloths; yet it is funny how that growing body was gaining more attention than this thinning body. There are friends (and celebrities) who claim to have lost the "baby fat" in three weeks! Boasting their bodies in tight pants and fitting dresses carrying the few months old baby. It feels as if there exists a subliminal competition match. All the pressure!
Looking fit is not all trend, indeed it is maintaining a healthy body to allow cajoling with all the responsibilities of motherhood. I have not resumed my regular exercises so there is hope. And of course I wont ever trade a hair of either of my kids for a pre-pregnancy body. But oh! Do I wonder!