I’m gonna start by saying I know my body is doing a beautiful thing. And that I’m so so lucky to be able to make a baby. But some days it is such a struggle to overcome the body image and body change emotions. I’m 15 weeks and have gained 10lbs. I’m only 4’11” so it shows very easily. My boyfriend and I are going to Florida in two months...and I made the mistake of trying on my bathing suits. I bawled, hard. My friends and boyfriend tells me I’m beautiful and that I just need to embrace it but some days are harder than others. We went to the city for St Patties day and there were so many gorgeous skinny girls who dressed so cute, like what I would have done if I wasn’t pregnant, and i was there in my stretchy pants and a T-shirt. The next day, I was confident enough to take a picture in a sports bra and shorts to show my belly. So when did it really stop for you? Or does it ever stop? I hate feeling so down on myself when my body is literally working miracles.