Friday, 30 May 2008
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Pregnancy Brain
by Mama Turtle
The little baby I'm growing is literally sucking the patience from me, not that I had a lot to spare to begin with. I can usually cope ok but for now, any extra whining or tantruming or having to repeat myself fifty times when the first forty-nine times was asking nicely is a quick ticket to the end of my rope.Turtle4 has lost my camera. I've already looked in the usual places that it turns up in, and nothing. I know I had it on the desk, but I know better than to leave it where she can reach it. Of course she is proclaiming innocence so she's no help in pointing me towards the location.
If I have a hope of finding it, then I had better start (finally) cleaning the house. It's not bad, but, you know, could stand to be about 5 times better. I am trying to do at least one chore or room a day, that's why it's not a total disaster - yesterday was scrubbing down the whole kitchen and vacuuming the kitchen floor. I felt better after that was done - only to walk into the boys room to discover that about 5 gallons total of water had been dumped in various places and Turtle4 had gotten leftover spaghetti out of the fridge and had that all over the place. She even had gotten water and spaghetti inside the GameCube. It didn't help that Turtle2 and Turtle3 protested helping me to clean up their toys from the floor so I could find all of the spaghetti. No, I was not a happy mommy for the rest of the night.
That reminds me, I've been saying we need a lock for the fridge for months now. Again, I'll blame growing a baby for my extra flightiness and forgetfulness. I'm on the spacey side to begin with, but being pregnant really does scare me into thinking I'm getting senile. Why did I walk into this room? How did I forget to take meat out of the freezer again? Why do I forget to close the lid on the washing machine? Oh look, I forgot to sign Turtle1's homework sheet again, the teacher probably thinks I could care less about my child's education at this point. For all I know, I may have put the camera up so high and secure that it's safe from me finding it.
Well, time to go do something that I find very hard to forget to do, which is eat. My fried egg sandwich is seeming particularly good right now.Have you experienced "pregnancy brain"? Do you also become more forgetful during pregnancy?
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Comments (9)
I have never heard of pregnancy brain....
I contracted pregnancy brain early in my pregnancy with the little buppy.... unfortunately it never left!
Pregnancy has eaten my brain 3 times. It's been throughly chewed, swallowed, partially digested and coughed back out I can count my brain cells on one hand. Hahaha! I don't even want to think about what it will look like had we kept going. Good luck.
I'm famous for dripping dishes while I'm pregnant. I have broken a total of 7 plates, 3 bowls, 6 glasses and a pickle jar.
The babies use all avaliable resources including the brain, lol.
Man, I hated pregnancy brain. I kind of hope I can experience it sometime at the end of this year. I really want another baby. I couldn't help but gasp while reading paragraph 3- I'm sorry. I almost laughed, but I seriously would be SO mad if that had happened to me. (and yeah, my pregnancy brain never left me either, good point babybooties33!)
@loveXmeXhard@xanga - Oh yes, I also become a total clutz while pregnant as well! I drop things all the time, and we haven't had a complete set of dishes since I don't know when
Boy did I ever have pregnancy brain. Any remaining braincells were subsequently sucked out during breastfeeding. ;) And I also dropped a great many things, as well as having really VIVID dreams. Men have no idea...
Pregnancy definitely seemed to do a number on my memory. I think it extends from pregnancy brain into mommy brain - especially when you have more than one. There is just too much to do and remember to run a whole household! Good thing us women are better at multitasking than men, or all of our homes would be in shambles. I have to laugh when my husband comes home and the house is actually is some sort of order, with supper at least started and he asks "So, what did you do all day?" Hmm.....