Oh god, yes, I want my body back. Not my "figure" or my wardrobe or whatever but being able to move, to roll over in bed without having to work out the logistics first, not getting kicked randomly or having a baby butt wedged up under my ribs... Don't get me wrong, it's an incredible experience and I feel sorry for my husband that this is something he can't share in, but, man oh man, I'm ready to go back to being me again, not we.
I'm aware that motherhood, especially when breast feeding, is low on bodily autonomy, if nothing else, it'll make a change from being pregnant
My hubby is currently bringing me a satsuma in bed every morning with my cup of tea.
