After thinking about it, I realized how foolish I was not to know I was
pregnant weeks before, when all the symptoms were already there. Maybe it was
because we were not really expecting and wanting it yet. But then, one test kit
showing a positive result changed my attitude altogether. Days after, I
was starting to read pregnancy books and online materials. All of a sudden, I was eating
healthy and was moving slower and more careful than normal. Sooner still, I started asking
around and doing background checks of likely doctors so that I could schedule
my very first pre-natal checkup as soon as possible.
Even before I went to my OB, I evaluated myself based on
what I read and realized that I might be well into the second month of
pregnancy. After that thought, the next ones started to disappoint and depress. Didn't I just join an evacuation drill recently, going downstairs from our
office on the 41st floor? Didn't I just come from Palawan where I acted
so gawky and did not mind abusing my body with all those walking, swimming and
careless eating? The fatigue is still fresh from the Lenten season during which
I maxed out my physical strength with all the Church activities especially during
the Holy Week. There was even a day when I had to go to work before rushing to
a Church service and then a walking tour of churches in our area. While I
started to feel sorry for the baby and scold myself for not knowing, I also
promised to make up with my negligence by taking double care and hoped it was
not too late.
Just as all these sank in, I truly acknowledged how
important it is to plan ahead and thoroughly prepare for a pregnancy because it
begins even before you get an idea there’s a new life inside. For being able to
learn and appreciate the gift of pregnancy and the significance of the days
when you do not know yet, I am grateful.
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