fun thread!
i have a bunch.
just off the top of my head:
- I had NO idea to urge to push was as strong as it was. I did alot of research, classes, and prep for natural childbirth, and somehow always glossed over this part, or else it was not adequately described. I thought it would be an intense need, like having to poop. But, it was so a matter of life to PUSH and the force and need to bear down surged so hard through me, growing in intensity during the contraction. I was shocked, and kept turning to everyone, wide eyed, and gasping "holy sh*t! this is intense!" after every one. I didnt realize how hard it would be happening TO me. I thought I would have more control... ha!
- The sleep deprivation thing. I hated hearing people complain about this. I would think "but you have this beautiful baby in your arms! How can it matter that you are a *little* tired?!" Oh wow. It really started to wear at my soul by day 7. I felt like I was the only one not happily bouncing and cooing at the baby all day, because I was a zombie. It's hard, but worth it.

- How much I would worry about him breathing through the night. I was always the babysitter who checked in on kids to make sure their tiny bodies were still moving after putting them to bed, so I suspected I would be the same way with my own. Oh no. I was a nervous wreck for 5 days, waking up gasping and leaning right over to look intensely at him . If I had forgotten I had given him to my mother or sister in the AM so I could get some sleep, I would wake to an empty bed and co-sleeper and panic! They told me I would run out, wild eyed into the living room asking "Is he okay?!" barely awake. The protective mother cub has been ROARING! The insanity is dying down as I wake up each day with him okay and still breathing.
- I wish I researched co-sleeping and breastfeeding more. I didnt think I would be as nervous to do both "correctly". I wish I culd let go more to do both instinctually.
- I didn't understand the intensity, complexity, and purity of the love I would feel for him. That said, I'm glad I was told it would be normal not to immediately fall in love, which I didn't. I was in respectful awe of him at first, this little creature, and as we got to know each other over this past week, I have let the love swell and grow in so many moments. Abut two days ago, at the one week mark, I just looked at him and burst into tears my heart was so full. I am now head over heels...
- The little boy pee. I mean, they warn you it comes squirting out with many diaper changes, but I had no idea it would be so damn HILARIOUS when it happened!
ENJOY!!

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