Pregnant Woman Moving

                                                          
When we moved from North Carolina to the corn fields of Ohio last August, I was under the impression we would live at our in-laws for a couple of months as we found a new house to live in. Well, after searching, for financial reasons and for sanity reasons, we decided to purchase and build a new home. At the time we knew this would mean a few extra months in the in-laws basement, but as Machiavelli said, "The ends justify the means," so we pressed on. Pregnancy was not anywhere in the discussions, so when we found out Faith was pregnant, we knew moving would be a whole new experience.

     Well, I'm hear to tell you that we were right. With the help of friends and family we moved quickly and smoothly two weeks ago. Now, of course we have boxes and stuff everywhere that will eventually be cleaned up and put away. However, I have come to realize it will take longer than expected because a pregnant woman is a tired, hungry woman. Sleep and food come first in their lives, or at least that's what they want.
     So, as the unpacking and moving has unfolded this is what I've noticed. First, pregnant women aren't supposed to pick up anything over 25 pounds. This presents some problems throughout pregnancy, but it's really more of a nuisance than anything for her. However, during the moving process I think it's become Faith's saving grace. She has unpacked the boxes, but she carried very few of them off the trucks during the move. Likewise, all that wonderful furniture that was carried through doors, around corners, and up and down stairs did not get to feel my wife's soft hands and toned arms carry them. She pointed, and we placed. I know she'd rather have been able to help, well, maybe not but let's pretend she would have wanted to help, but the "man" was left to carry the torch. Actually, come to think of it, it was all men carrying everything, except for my 59 year-old mother-in-law who carried boxes up and down many flights of stairs (more work than most men her age could handle), and another friend who came with her husband. There's my "shout out" to my mother-in-law. If you eat healthy and are active your body can outperform its age!
     Well, to top it all off, within the first week, we had a pipe burst in the living room ceiling. This definitely put a halt to some of the unpacking, but we press on. And...I have realized there's some plus to the whole pregnancy thing, other than the fact we will have a new child. Faith is too tired to make decisions on decorating, organizing, and purchasing things for the new house. That means I'm in charge! That means, when I went out for a new TV because ours broke right before we left North Carolina, I was given to power to choose the TV. That means, and I know I will offend some people, but ironically pregnancy could be the tool to bring the man power back!
   
Man Advice
If you need a new TV, go big, but find a good deal. If you have a good blue-ray player, forego the more expensive Smart TV's as your your blue-ray, Roku, Apple TV, etc. already allow access to the Internet. Why should you go bigger? Chances are you will spend more time in front of it with feeding the baby. Newborn feeding can take up to 45 minutes a feeding!
        

Pregnancy and Medicine - Life Preserver

       Here I am, anxiously waiting for the big move, and I feel as if I've finally gotten my wife back, not completely, but almost. Obviously, moving out of the basement and into a place where we will return to our "united" front as parents will help once again to solidify our family unit. However, that's not what I'm referring to. I'm talking about the fact that my wife went to the doctor, and for the first time over her four pregnancies she has taken a "magic pill" prescribed by the doctor.
    Now, I realize that many people don't like taking medicine, myself included, as I'm a big proponent of mind over matter. However, empirical evidence doesn't lie. When people with headaches don't take medicine, they walk around in a fog and can contribute little to the world around them. When they take medicine, they join the world and effectively function. Such has been the case with my wife. As I noted in the previous blog, the first time she took her magic pill for nausea, she was wiped out as drowsiness is often times a side effect of the medicine. However, she felt much better when she was awake. And, as I explained to her, as she gradually took the medicine, her body would accept it better and the side effect would not be as bad. As fate would have it, I was right! A couple of days later when she took it again, her drowsiness was not nearly as bad, and she was functioning on a much higher level and felt much better. Obviously, from my perspective, I'm excited the doctor encouraged her to try the medicine as I now somewhat have my wife back. However, more importantly, for my wife's sake taking the medicine has allowed her to feel much better and to want to do something other than sleep the nausea off.
     Here's the lesson to be learned. In life we have choices. Typically, we like to make the wisest choice, but we usually like to make the easiest choice as well. People, I'm here to tell you that I could be a national spokesman for medical companies with safe medications for their patients. Well, I'll stop there with the excitement about the medicine working, but especially as we prepare to move I pray Faith continues to feel as she has the last few days.
      So, I might get flack some for these last few words, but since this is a blog about men and pregnancy, I must. Pregnancy, and having children, requires people to become much less self-absorbed and more selfless. That's a natural phenomenon as people's responsibility and focus of their lives changes with the addition of other beings in their lives. Likewise, while the husband is not "carrying" a child in his womb, he must be that extra support and strength for his wife. Even if pregnant women don't experience the sickness and other issues that my wife and others have faced during pregnancy, they still often need, and deserve, the emotional and physical support of their husbands. From an honest man's standpoint, this can be a lot for us and can be be a great challenge as we look at how are lives will be changing. Therefore, the added stresses of a sick wife, a tired wife, and anything else related to pregnancy is a burden for many men. While we must man up and carry that burden and be the pillar our wives need, let's not forget that there are two people going through the pregnancy together!

Man Advice:
Men, this may not be what you want to hear, but as often times your pregnant wife is all spent by the end of the day, you will earn some extra points by cooking, doing the dishes, cleaning, etc. Suck it up; it's just a phase of life.
      

Basement Pregnancy

     Moving out of the basement is less than a week away, and everything we took out of boxes when we moved into my in-law's basement five months ago is slowly making its way back into the boxes. Again, I must preface everything with the fact that my in-laws have been great and nothing written here is to negatively shed light on them. Pregnancy, three children, and living in the in-law's basement is just not a recipe for "living the dream."
       Last time I wrote, I talked about having a pregnant wife going to bed at eight, the children being asleep upstairs, and the in-laws living their lives upstairs, usually watching TV, meaning I'm downstairs in the dark with the computer/iPad and my headphones. Well, ironically just a couple days after I wrote, 8:00 turned to 7:00. We went to the doctor for our first visit, and it was confirmed that Faith is actually 14 weeks along in the pregnancy. And the sickness is just getting worse! The doctor, much to my happiness, gave her a prescription to help with her nausea, and it helped...and knocked her out. She took it at 6:00 p.m. and was in bed by 7:00, not to wake until 8:00 the next morning. I had school cancelled, so I took the kids, and by 8:30 she was back in bed until 10:30. Thus, the reality is, and again I don't want a sympathy vote, that I have been given a glimpse into the life of the single parent, and I have gained a great respect for them.                           Now, as you may have realized, with Faith struggling so much with sickness and sleep, the past couple of months I feel like I'm married to my in-laws because they have been with the children a lot. As noted, they have gone above and beyond in their help and support since we've been living in the basement, but I didn't marry them! As you can imagine, we've definitely had our moments. We come from two very different worlds, and I'm still adjusting, so I might not be as patient as I should, and I don't like to receive help. Those factors have lead to some tense moments, but it's much better than having no help, so I suck up my pride and retreat to the basement. I have never prayed for so much patience as I have the past few months. I told Faith that this situation might lead us to need counseling! (I say that in jest, but if we didn't have a strong marriage I don't even want to think what this could have done to us.) People, if you're married and have children, or if that is in the future for you, appreciate the bond you have together. You married that person because you loved him/her (well, you should have), so don't take it for granted.
      However, this phase will pass, and soon we will be on our own. My wife is excited about moving, but I know deep down she will miss all the help her parents are given. As for me, I'm pretty sure it's time for us to go. We just need to hit the lottery, or I'd settle for a full time job, and my wife could stay home all day. Who knows, as that new commercial shows that many huge businesses started in garages, maybe my dream will have begun in my in-law's basement and carried on to our new one.
                                                           
Man Advice:
While it can be difficult to spend time together during pregnancy, make an effort to do things together and spend time together because once the children come, life changes. 

Pregnancy - My Wife's Live Reality

This is a little slow start to the blog as I posted the first one while on vacation, visiting my family, in Colorado. I'm still trying figure out why we moved to Ohio over Colorado, but it's time to move on. Well, the focus of today's blog is on the reality of experiencing the pregnancy phenomenon while living in my in-laws basement.      People continuously say, "Matt, you know how this happens. There's no one to blame but yourself." First of all, do you have any idea what it's like to live in the basement for months on end? What else are we supposed to do? Ha-time to insert a disclaimer or I may be sleeping in the fields for this last week--While our experience of living in my in-law's basement for 5 months, along with our three kids, has seen it's trivial moments, we are very blessed to have the family we have. So, I'm not bashing my family in any way, just explaining the situation.

      Unlike many women, my poor wife (ha, literally) was sick through all three pregnancies, and now number four is the worst yet! She finally went to the doctor today, and it's confirmed that she's around 14 weeks pregnant (wow, first I wrote "14 months...feels like it). She has been sick since the first month! Hence, ladies, I in no way want to minimize what many of you experience. For those of you who don't face much sickness during pregnancy, be thankful! 

       From my perspective, this pregnancy has been brutal. It's like I've lost my wife to a helpless, unmotivated, sick slob (a little exaggeration). But she can't help it. When we were in Colorado, she slept in for hours each morning and then took naps most days, not because she was tired but because it allowed her to escape the sickness. Fortunately, the rest of us were able to enjoy the trip, but the past few months have been very different. I have come to a greater respect and appreciation for the single parent. While I have had my in-laws' help, I still have been living life like a single parent, and "wow" props to those people. I don't say that to give props to myself, as I've definitely had my moments, but last time I checked there's no medicine I can take to make the experience more bearable (well, maybe that's not completely true as I just came from Colorado, land of the legal reefer, but you get my point).
       Whether sick or tired, often times pregnant women go to bed much earlier and take naps as often as possible. Now, imagine living the hostage life in the basement. By 8:00, the children are upstairs sleeping, the in-laws are upstairs watching TV, and my wife is in the one-room basement soon-to-be asleep, or already asleep. What am I to do? Thank goodness for earplugs, the computer, and Amazon. We all know that women put their lives on hold to be pregnant, but so does the man!
        I will expand on basement dwelling in the the next blog, as one week from tomorrow we close on our new house!

Man Advice:
Find a hobby, TV show, or something else to fill the void left by the pregnant wife. Don't worry, she will be back; it might be a few months.