By BERN MORLEY
If you were to consult a proper (dignified, science-based) publication about the major milestones that you hit during your pregnancy, it would tell you that there are three major pregnancy stages, hence the word ‘trimester’.
As a layperson, who am I to argue with the experts? But as a mother now three times over, I know for sure that there are at least five stages, five CLEAR stages of pregnancy. Sure, this is less scientific but, I think, more accurate:
1. The ‘Holy shit, I’m pregnant’ Stage
This is, regardless of want, met with a certain amount of panic and disarray. We’ve all been that woman sitting on the toilet, peeing on a stick, seeing the two blue or pink parallel lines come into startling clarity.
For me, at the age of 23, unmarried, due to be wed in nine months and half-way through a degree, met with QUITE the surprise. A pleasant, beautiful and with hindsight, welcome surprise but I don’t care who you are, how much you’ve longed for or wanted to be a mother, it is met with these two words: HOLY. SHIT.
2. The ‘Why do I feel like I am perpetually hung-over?’ Stage
Not so long afterwards, this next stage hits you with the proverbial hammer. No one can predict how this next stage will affect you. If you are one of the lucky few, you’ll sail through this. You’ll be all like – “Morning sickness? Pfft, I feel great!” and look, don’t take it personally, but almost every other pregnant woman suffering morning sickness will want to kill you.