Monday was my last day of work.

I had 33 days holiday to use up and I am officially on vacation and start maternity leave on 29 June. I had been working from home after I fell on my bump at work last month and was in complete hysterics. My manager was so supportive as well as my colleagues.
So, my manager came by yesterday to get my laptop and files...and dropped off two substantial gift vouchers - one from my colleagues and one from her. I was a bit tearful and so chuffed.
Now, my days will be taken up with meeting friends who do not work during the day, caring for our pets (dog and 3 rabbits), housework and doing some gardening.
I also had to buy some new clothes and caved in and went to Evans. And was shocked to see what size I am now. I had an underactive thyroid before I was pregnant and it became even more so during it. I finally got regulated in my 6th month, but my consultant just ordered further blood work to ensure it is still regulated. I've gained 5.5 stone and feel so huge and fat.
I was not skinny before this, but was a size 14/16 and now I am in a 24/26! I was almost in tears at my size and cannot stand the way I look. Most people just see a fat woman, not a pregnant one. So, I am really careful of what I am eating and how much. And as a vegetarian, I make sure that I get all the things I need. At least the weight gain slowed down and I think I lost some of it. I am just not looking forward to the dieting afterwards because no matter how careful I am or how much I exercise, it always comes off painfully slow.

But, it is a necessary evil. On a positive side, the weight gain has not affected the baby at all. My blood pressure if always good, no signs of pre-eclampsia, GTT's came back fine, etc.
And due to hormones, I am feeling terribly insecure with my fiance. Silly thoughts like he is only with me for the baby keeps running in my head, that he wishes he was able to go out to the clubs like we used to, etc. I know it is ridiculous because he is happier now than before. He was bored with going out and the baby has really lifted his spirits. I also know he likes the idea of me being home and having home made meals. He always tells me he likes the fact we are home now and he has time to do the things he has always wanted.
I love my son very much, but I am so not into being pregnant. And to be honest, I want my body back! I just want my son to be healthy and know I do not have much longer to go, but 9 months is way too long to be pregnant. But, someone told me that elephants are pregnant for 5 years in an effort to cheer me up. It did not work.....