The Joys of Being Pregnant

On sublime 9, 2010, life as I knew it transferd forever. It was a normal summer solar day at home, some(prenominal) identical any other Monday that summer. Everything on the away(p) appeared to be the same as usual, but on the inside, I knew there was a change. I was two weeks pregnant and I wouldnt jockey it until about 530 that night.It was a very emotional discovery, determination that I would survive a mother in a elfin less than nine short months. Not only did that discovery change my life, but it also changed the lives of many others who love and care about me. My mother, 33, would become a young grandmother and my step dad, 26, would become an even junior grandfather. My boyfriend of three years would have to throw away his childishness and become a man for his son or daughter. I was panic-stricken to death that the shock and severity of my situation would destroy any fortuity of gaining the support of them, but all three, along with the rest of my family, kept harming me and began to love the new life growing inside of me.I am straightway eleven weeks pregnant and I have had the privilege of actually perceiveing my baby via ultrasound. He or she was almost a cm long on the first of September and resembled a peanut or a lima bean. Seeing the babys heartbeat split second like a tiny strobe light hit me like a ton of bricks. The embryo that I had heard of in books and diagrams was now a child to me a living, growing baby who was developing mail and legs and eyes. A baby that may grow up to have my dimples or my boyfriends blue eyes. He or she would call me milliampere and love me unconditionally. And I would love him or her right back, as arduous and as hard as I could.I keep the pictures from the sonogram on the refrigerator, but my favorite one is in a particular white frame in my bedroom. I look at it frequently and I wonder how much the baby has changed since that picture was emergencen. My next try-on is the 29th, and I am so anxious to be able to see how much this life inside of me has grown and be able to take home more pictures that I will treasure as much as the first one.