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"Swollen Feet" -- If you are pregnant, you can relate to these
moms!
I looked straight into the shoe clerk's face and wanted to
cry. Well, why not? My once-medium-sized foot had now swollen to yet another
size larger. While I used to wear a size seven, I now take a nine. A nine!
We're talking about small boats here. Why, I'm only 5' 3" -- and shrinking
fast! "How can this be?"
The saleswoman looked at me, and I saw her trying to form an
acceptable excuse as to why she didn't have the shoes I now needed, at least
not in CANOE size. "Honey," she said, "don't even think about it."
What, she was being nice? "I did the same thing when I was
pregnant; just try to lay off of the salt." She then gave me a reassuring pat
on the boat, er, foot. I did feel a little better as I squeezed into my old
pair of sneakers and waddled out the door. Think you're the only one with big
fat swollen feet? Well, read on moms-to-be and see what other mother ducks
have done.
Pam in Indiana - I wear comfortable shoes and get plenty of
exercise by walking as much as possible. If my feet began to swell, I prop
them up at night by placing a pillow under them while sleeping. During the
day, I try to take mini-breaks and elevate my feet as a part of a pick-me-up
regimen. This seems to help a lot. As an extra precaution, I take an
additional pair of really "cushy" shoes everywhere I go to change into if
needed.
S. in TN - I tried to cut out salty snacks with each
pregnancy. It was hard because this is what I personally craved. After
changing shoe sizes twice in two pregnancies, a friend of mine who was a nurse
gave me a great tip to help me with my salt craving. Buy saltless pretzels,
get them wet by sprinkling a few drops of water over the top, and add "salt
sense" very lightly (and evenly). Place in an oven for 6 minutes on 350
degrees and you've created a yummy snack. They have the salty taste but with
a salt substitute. While this is not the perfect solution, it really did
help.
From Jodie: With being so short, I pretty much looked like a
pregnant elf! I tried to watch my salt intake, but it was hard because we
lived down in Cajun country where there's no such thing as a dish made with a
"light" anything.
I started taking snacks along with me everywhere I went so the temptation of
fries and Cajun seafood wouldn't be too great. (This lasted all of a good two
weeks.) I was in an outside sales position at the time and walked what seemed
like a zillion miles every day. This was good and bad. Food, food and more
food was everywhere I went.
My doctor said to prop up my feet as often as possible. How
is this done if you work outside the home, I wondered. I finally decided to
spend the lunch hour in my car. I'd eat fruit and rice cakes while propping
my feet up and reading. I read for one glorious hour. (Yeah, it sounds a
little corny, but don't knock it until you've tried it.) It actually made a
difference.
Three months before the baby was due, I said good-bye to
outside sales. When I found myself at home, it was easier to maintain my
weight, baby and household duties and still get a little work done in my
freelance writing endeavor.
Of course, I was not always perfect. There were a couple of
time, (all right - three or four times) where I couldn’t resist crawfish boils
and Cajun hot chips and I literally blew up like the Goodyear blimp. For
these delightful naughty - I mean - rare slip-ups, the one thing I did that
seemed to help, was to lie on my back with my rear and legs up against a
wall. Don't forget to use a small pillow in the bend of your back. Well, it
worked for me... now, if I could just get all of that salt to stop coming out
of my ears...
©2004 Jodie Lynn
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