So hubby and I have been trying to have a baby for years. I got pregnant in November of 2011, then miscarried in January 2012. Got majorly depressed, lost my job, hubby then lost his, and we moved back to our home state. Incurred major debt, etc.
Fast forward to now, both are working full times, have paid back almost all the cc debt we incurred, just moved into a larger place, etc.
Over the holiday, I allowed myself to indulge at the family reunion, came home at 212 lbs.
Lately have felt "odd" and I thought I was pregnant in December but took a test and it said negative (took 2 actually) and then got what I thought was a period, but only lasted less than a day, just a few drops.
I thought oh great, I've probably screwed myself pretty badly indulging in carbs and some sweets, but that's fine, I'm going to restart my south beach diet.
12/31, back home, I restarted phase 1, I hit 212 pounds on the scale (egads a 9 lb gain). Told myself it's okay, and started plugging along, saw 208 on the scale, was happy it was going down.
Friday night I could barely sleep and my breasts hurt so much I couldn't even touch them. Saturday morning when I woke up and went to the bathroom I said screw it, let's take another test. Got a BFP (btw we have been trying to conceive at least a year and have already started seeing a fertility specialist), I was shocked. It snapped me awake and I stared at the stick for no less than a minute and was shaking like crazy.
So I thought, okay, I am not sure if doing this diet is safe when pregnant, so I went online and found that they recommend just switching or starting at Phase 2 when pregnant. I thought that's fine, I can do that, so I switched myself to SBD P2.
I get up on the scale this morning, I'm back at 212? WHAT?! *sigh* I'm really getting tired of this "unexplained weight gain" crap with my PCOS.
I took a good hard look at my eating (I used MFP) and thought maybe I had too much sodium, so I am cutting down on cheeses and am using zero salt in my food from now on.
I'm just frustrated because tomorrow I have a follow up appointment with my gyno/obs (too see if maybe hubby is the reason why we can't conceive despite me having consistent periods each month and all my tests coming up normal- he got tested) and last time she commented on my weight, and I 100% know she will comment tomorrow, and I'm afraid I'm gonna spaz out on her and walk out.
AND not to mention I have the most terrible flu and I'm MISERABLE right now from it...
I guess if my doctor recommends a nutritionist I'll go along with it, but my problem isn't what I eat, I think it's how much, and my other problem is I just hate exercise. I already told myself once this flu is over I'm going to start going on walks each evening and my work has a gym so I told myself I'll just exercise at lunch rather than have lunch with coworkers. WHICH will probably be better for me so I don't spill the beans about being pregnant, I don't want to tell anyone at work before my 3 month mark.
*sigh* Thanks for letting me rant.
ETA: I went for a half hour walk and have planned my food for the next few days, as low sodium as possible, so I feel a little better.






My pre-pregnancy weight was 215, although I'd lost another 5 pounds before realizing that both my diet and my exercise routine would have to change. I was a little freaked out because I'd secretly been hoping I could have made it under 200 pounds first, but it is what it is. 
I wasn't allowed any high-impact exercise since I was considered high risk, so my biggest disappointment was having to stop my C25K training and giving up on running the 5K I'd planned on that May. I was able to continue walking, swimming, and certain machines at the gym though.
I'm pretty much back on track now aside from the exercise, which I'm hoping will get approval at my checkup next week (no pool until I'm healed up, for example) so I can start building back up again.