Oh me, me, I didn't lose weight breastfeeding either! YAY! 
I was afraid of peeing myself while pregnant. So in order to prepare, I asked my doctor when that might start happening, so I could stock up on Depends. Little Miss sat on my bladder and urethra for the last two trimesters (2nd trimester she stood or sat on it, 3rd it was her head) so instead I got to have a fun conversation about how I needed to pee and how if I couldn't pee I would be catheterized.
So at work I got to stand over the toilet, 9+ months pregnant, in my work clothes, and rotate my hips like some kind of belly dancer while lifting my unborn darling and waiting for the pee dribble to start. Then I got to hold that position until the dribble stopped. Since I was pregnant through the entire of the hottest summer in Texas ever, I was drinking lots of water. So we're talking about 1/2 hour bathroom trips here. Then I'd get that ligament pain from standing up for so long, at the very end... ohmahgawdohmahgawd I'd almost forgotten about much that SUCKED!
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