PREGNANT WOMEN CAN BE DANGEROUS FOR
THEMSELVES
The sixth and seventh months of pregnancy were very proximately about the same feelings. All the described discomforts were increasing each day and making me more exhausted. From one hand, each next day I was getting more adapted to my body. And on another hand, like the chinese torture, it was making me more tired and less patient to the new conditions of the life. It was harder to walk or breath. More pain in the bag there was appearing and my legs started to suffer from pain.
I said "bye-bye" to the heels at the beginning of the fifth months of pregnancy. Such the shoes were increasing the pain in the back bone. Then, to reduce the pain in the back bone, I had to start to do the pause when walking, to sit down and rest a bit. And to reduce the pain in the legs, it used to help me to keep the legs up the pillow.
I used to love to sleep up to the belly. And then, starting from the sixth months of pregnancy, I had to forget about that position. I was missing it. And at the same time my preferences in the bed changed. I started to like to sleep up the back.
I was quite weak to do something when I arrived the third month of pregnancy and later. But on the sixth month of pregnancy I started to feel what it was really to be weak. I slept very badly at night. Two-four hours it was my top time. And this way I was very quickly getting tired whatever I do. So, from one hand I had the internal desire to spend more time outside. And from another hand, physically it was not possible that much. It was a kind of inside fight. But, really staying outside used to distract me and used to make me to feel better. I used to move to another country to my boy-friend for a while. So, I preferred to go outside and to spend time visiting the new places, moving slowly and resting while I was walking often... But without the luggage. As the bag definitely I could not bring then already. I was getting immediately the pain in the back and the down part of the belly. Even when I was going shopping, I could not bring something more heavy then two kilos. It was going well to use the suck, that I placed up the back.
More dangerous for me became the seventh month of pregnancy. More and more my body was stopping to listen to me. My hands started to feel like to be done of the cotton. And some of my fingers were frozen completely. Specially I was scared when cooking. A few times I have cut myself with the knife because of that. And my body scared me, when walking along the street, something similar happened to my legs. I remember that day I have hurt my leg that much (lucky did not break) that for the entire next year I was feeling it! I made the conclusion then that pregnant women can be dangerous for themselves!
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