Ok it has been forever since I've posted. However I only have one person that follows this blog so I'm probably not disappointing too many people out there.
But this post is going to be different. I need an outlet for my thoughts and even though I have another, more public blog, I feel this conversation is better left somewhat private and anonymous. And to those that know me and may read this...do not say a word! To anyone. Oh, and I love you!
So we begin. The topic is babies. More specifically pregnancy. My husband and I have been married for a year and a half and we have been talking about babies a lot. In my overly controlling brain I keep thinking about the time for conception in order to have the "right" due date. My husband is an accountant and as such has a busy time of year. Not tax season as most people associate with accountants but year-end. January through March, especially February. Every February I've ever known him, he's had one day off a week. Last February you could say I saw him more as we were married, therefore living together so I saw him in the morning before I left for work. But does that actually count? Needlesss to say, February's are busy. Obviously, this would be a less than ideal time for a baby to arrive. I realize in talking about ideal times that things don't happen at our determined ideal times. They happen at their ideal times. But like I said before my overly controlling, anxiety-ridden brain has a very tough time with alternative timelines. This whole talk about babies and time lines got me to thinking...which can be a terrible thing for a brain like mine.
When I start thinking I start doing research. So I've been reading, a lot. About Doulas, Midwives, Birth Centers, Natural vs aided births, Ovulation calculating, Fertility awareness, the list goes on and on. It's enough to make you crazy. And if those choices aren't enough there's the postpartum stuff to worry about and the statistics of what could happen and how often it does happen. There seems to be no easy way to navigate the craziness of information out there. Who do you turn to? Who do you trust? Just because something worked for one person doesn't mean it will work for you. I feel like having a child should be simple and natural, not confusing. There are things about what you can eat and drink. There are the obvious things, no alcohol, smoking is bad, reduce caffiene etc, but did you know there's things about what you can use in your skincare or in your house? I feel like I should've realized this was an issue but it never really clicked. Funny thing though, I checked my skincare and the "bad stuff" isn't in it. And my favorite cleaning product is white vinegar so I'm pretty safe there too. I just didn't realize it I guess. Or I didn't think about it.
I don't really have any definite conclusions on anything because I haven't really put much thought into it. I do know one thing, it's kinda scary. The Mother Guilt stuff. I'm not even pregnant and I'm terrified I'm going to make the wrong chose somehow. I'm not even sure this post made sense but I had to get it off my chest.
PS the follow-up to the last post was supposed to be my pumpkin chocolate chip cupcakes with cinnamon icing from Vegan Cupcakes Take Over the World. Great cookbook. AMAZING cupcakes. Everyone LOVES them. The first time I tried them, I made 4 batches from Thursday night until Sunday. Yep 4 dozen cupcakes in 4 days. It was crazy! They are THAT good. Made them twice over Thanksgiving per my Brother-in-law's requests or begging whichever you want to say.
But this post is going to be different. I need an outlet for my thoughts and even though I have another, more public blog, I feel this conversation is better left somewhat private and anonymous. And to those that know me and may read this...do not say a word! To anyone. Oh, and I love you!
So we begin. The topic is babies. More specifically pregnancy. My husband and I have been married for a year and a half and we have been talking about babies a lot. In my overly controlling brain I keep thinking about the time for conception in order to have the "right" due date. My husband is an accountant and as such has a busy time of year. Not tax season as most people associate with accountants but year-end. January through March, especially February. Every February I've ever known him, he's had one day off a week. Last February you could say I saw him more as we were married, therefore living together so I saw him in the morning before I left for work. But does that actually count? Needlesss to say, February's are busy. Obviously, this would be a less than ideal time for a baby to arrive. I realize in talking about ideal times that things don't happen at our determined ideal times. They happen at their ideal times. But like I said before my overly controlling, anxiety-ridden brain has a very tough time with alternative timelines. This whole talk about babies and time lines got me to thinking...which can be a terrible thing for a brain like mine.
When I start thinking I start doing research. So I've been reading, a lot. About Doulas, Midwives, Birth Centers, Natural vs aided births, Ovulation calculating, Fertility awareness, the list goes on and on. It's enough to make you crazy. And if those choices aren't enough there's the postpartum stuff to worry about and the statistics of what could happen and how often it does happen. There seems to be no easy way to navigate the craziness of information out there. Who do you turn to? Who do you trust? Just because something worked for one person doesn't mean it will work for you. I feel like having a child should be simple and natural, not confusing. There are things about what you can eat and drink. There are the obvious things, no alcohol, smoking is bad, reduce caffiene etc, but did you know there's things about what you can use in your skincare or in your house? I feel like I should've realized this was an issue but it never really clicked. Funny thing though, I checked my skincare and the "bad stuff" isn't in it. And my favorite cleaning product is white vinegar so I'm pretty safe there too. I just didn't realize it I guess. Or I didn't think about it.
I don't really have any definite conclusions on anything because I haven't really put much thought into it. I do know one thing, it's kinda scary. The Mother Guilt stuff. I'm not even pregnant and I'm terrified I'm going to make the wrong chose somehow. I'm not even sure this post made sense but I had to get it off my chest.
PS the follow-up to the last post was supposed to be my pumpkin chocolate chip cupcakes with cinnamon icing from Vegan Cupcakes Take Over the World. Great cookbook. AMAZING cupcakes. Everyone LOVES them. The first time I tried them, I made 4 batches from Thursday night until Sunday. Yep 4 dozen cupcakes in 4 days. It was crazy! They are THAT good. Made them twice over Thanksgiving per my Brother-in-law's requests or begging whichever you want to say.




