When nothing fits anymore

KO ŽE VSE POKA PO ŠIVIH

V živo se spomnim najinega poletnega izleta v Toskano. Kot vedno sem pakirala oblačila na pamet, brez da bi karkoli pomerila. Kovček je bil poln lepih oblačil in poletnih stvari, saj kadar potujem z Blazom na teniške turnirje, sem rada urejena. Vse je bilo super, edini problem je bil ta, da se moji možgani še niso zavedali, da sem 4 mesece noseča.

In sva odšla na pot, oba v trenerki, kot sva navajena. Po poti so me navduševali ikonični toskanski griči in prostala narava. Bilo je čudovito! A že naslednje jutro je sledila katastrofa, ko sem se vsa željna po odkrivanju novega najprej zbudila v čudovito poletno jutro. Stopila sem do kovčka in pomerila prvo oblekco. Zadrga ni šla zapreti. Nasmehnila sem se in zagrabila drugo oblekco, kjer je gumb bil svetlobna leta do zanke. Bilo je že manj smešno, še posebej zato, ker me je Blaž preganjal, da zamujava. Bilo mi je preveč nerodno, da bi mu povedala, kaj se dogaja, zato sem ga poslala na zajtrk. In sedaj se je začela prava agonija. Ena stvar v kovčku mi ni bila prav in ni bil problem le, da svari nisem mogla obleči, tudi sleči jih je bilo težko. In tako mi po 15 minutah telovadbe ni preostalo nič druga kot… JOK! Glasen, histeričen, hormonsko nabit jok!

V tem trenutku ne le da nisem bila oblečena, še make up je bil totalna polomija. Odlično!

Ker sem bila že zelo pozna, sem dvakrat zadihala, oblekla pajkice in športno majico, obrisala makeup in se odpravila na zajtrk, ko me je Blaž pogledal in rekel: “kako si danes lepa”.

Rdeča nit te zgodbe, drage moje je, da oblečite tisto, v čemer se počutite udobno. Sama nisem kupovala nosečniških stvari, le nekaj nosečniških pajkic. Nosečke imamo baje to prednost, da žarimo ne glede na to kaj oblečemo. Izkoristi ta glow in se nasmej, saj boš čez nekaj mesecev že spet v svojih starih oblačilih.



WHEN NOTHING FITS ANYMORE

I can still vividly remember our Summer trip to Tuscany this year. As always, I was packing clothes without trying them on. My suitcase was full of beautiful clothes as I like to travel in style when I travel with Blaž. It was all good, the only problem was, that my brain still didn’t realize I am 4 months pregnant.

And we took off towards Tuscany. On the way I was impressed by the iconic scenery. It was wonderful. Untill next morning when I woke up all excited to discover this poetic central Italian region. I stepped next to my suitcase and tried on first dress. The zipper has stuck. I smiled and grabbed another dress, when I noticed that the button is miles away from the loop. It quickly became less funnier, especially because on top of that, Blaž was rushing me to get ready. I was to embarrassed to let him know, what is really going on, so I sent him to go to the breakfast alone. As he left the room, the real agony started. Not even one thing fitted me, and the problem wasn’t only putting the clothes on, it took me a while to take them off. After 15 minutes of intense exercise there was nothing less to do but to….. CRY! Yes, a loud, hysterical, hormonal cry!

In that moment, not only I was undressed in the middle of the room, already late for the breakfast, my makeup was a total disaster. Perfect!

I finally got together, took a deep breath, put on leggings and a T-shirt, wiped off my makeup and went for a breakfast, when Blaž looked at me and said: ”You look so beautiful today.”

The silver lining, my dear ladies is, just wear what makes you feel comfortable. I didn’t buy maternity wear, just few maternity leggings. I guess pregnant women have this benefit of 24h glow, no matter what we wear. So take advantage of this glow and just shine, as in few months you will be back in your old clothes.

With love,

Vanesa S.

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