Uriel & Mom Glow

Pregnancy almost gave me a heart attack by 2am this morning. 😭
At 36 weeks pregnant, when my baby can come anytime, I suddenly felt a sharp sting on my leg while I was sleeping on my bed.
The sting woke me up from sleep immediately. I jumped up wondering what could bite me in the middle of the night.
When I checked… it was a SCORPION on my bed. 🦂
My heart started beating so fast. The first thing that came to my mind was not even me… it was my baby.
I kept asking myself, “God please let my baby be safe.”
In panic, I quickly tied the place and ate onions the way our elders advise while praying quietly.
Then I held my belly…
And my baby started kicking strongly. 🥹
That movement alone calmed me down because it felt like my baby was saying, “Mama I’m still here.”
Imagine fighting a scorpion on top of your bed at 2am while 36 weeks pregnant. Pregnancy will humble you. 😩
Thank God I’m not feeling serious symptoms and my baby is still moving well. 🙏
Please keep us in your prayers. Mothers truly go through a lot before these babies even arrive.
Have you or someone you know ever experienced something like this before?

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At 22 weeks pregnant, I used to panic 😭
I would feel those tiny little butterfly kicks 🥹💕
So soft… so gentle… so beautiful.
But the moment I touch my belle…
EVERYTHING would go quiet 😳
I’ll press small — nothing.
I’ll tap — nothing.
I’ll call my baby — silence.
I started overthinking 😩
“Why is my baby stopping?”
“Is something wrong?”
I complained to my husband.
I complained to my mum.
They just laughed and told me,
“Calm down… your baby is trying to master your touch.”
I didn’t understand it then.
FAST FORWARD TO MY THIRD TRIMESTER 🤰🔥
This same baby that used to hide from my hand
Is now doing martial arts inside my stomach 😭😂
Kicks that will reset your brain.
Turns that will make you hold your waist.
And when this baby steps on my belly button ehnnn… I will scream like I saw a ghost 😭😭
Sometimes I’ll shout,
“Ahh! Easy oh! It’s my body!”
Pregnancy is funny like that.
From tiny secret movements…
To full football practice inside my womb ⚽😂
And now when I touch my belly?
My baby responds immediately like,
“Ohhh you want to play? Say no more.” 🤣💕
To every first time mama worrying because your baby stops moving when you touch your stomach — relax ❤️
They’re just learning you.
And before you know it…
You’ll be begging them to calm down 😂
Pregnancy is wild.
But feeling my baby move?
Best feeling ever 🥹❤️

Last week Sunday, I experienced something that opened my eyes 👀
As a first-time mom, when I started having contractions, I didn’t ignore it. I rushed to the hospital because this pregnancy means everything to me 🤰🏽❤️
When they asked me to see the doctor, it wasn’t the one I usually see. The first question he asked me was…
“Madam, are you pregnant?”
I was shocked 😳
Anyone that sees me can clearly tell I’m heavily pregnant.
Then he started asking random questions —
“What do you cook with? Gas or firewood?”
He kept sending me out and calling me back in. Meanwhile, I was in serious pain.
That was when I noticed he was calling the main doctor to ask questions. At that point, I already knew… this was a student doctor.
The moment that scared me the most?
He said he wanted to give me an injection 💉
The nurses were the ones directing him on where to find my vein. Nurses were literally guiding him.
After everything, he said I would be admitted for two days and the injections would cost ₦40,000 deposit.
I said how for person wey no even know where vein dey for my hand? 😩
I didn’t run because of the money.
I ran because I was scared.
Pregnancy is not the time for experiments. Especially when you’re in pain and already emotional as a first-time mom.
I understand that student doctors need to learn. But please, supervision and proper introduction matters. Tell patients clearly. Reassure us. We are not training materials — we are human beings carrying lives.
That experience taught me something:
Always speak up. Always ask questions. And if you’re not comfortable, you have the right to say no.
First-time moms, please don’t ignore your instincts. 🤍

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So yesterday I almost packed my hospital bag because of Braxton Hicks contractions 😩
Tell me why my stomach became rock hard, tight like someone tied rope around it. The discomfort? 0/10.
I was pacing up and down like “Is this it?? Is my baby coming??”
As a first-time mom, every pain feels like THE PAIN.
I even started doubting my EDD.
“Was the date calculated well?”
“Is my baby coming earlier than expected?”
“Should I start calling people?” 😭
Only to find out… it was Braxton Hicks playing with my emotions.
Let me tell you the difference I noticed:
🤍 Braxton Hicks contractions:
Tightening comes and goes.
Not regular.
Doesn’t get stronger over time.
Sometimes stops when you change position, rest, or drink water.
More uncomfortable than painful.
🤍 Real labour contractions:
Come at regular intervals.
Get stronger and closer together.
Don’t stop even if you rest.
Pain radiates to the back and lower abdomen.
Gradually becomes intense.
The discomfort with Braxton Hicks is real though.
Your belly gets so tight it feels heavy, you can’t even stand straight. Sometimes it comes with pressure and mild waist pain.
Pregnancy will humble you 😂
One minute you’re calm, next minute you’re calculating contraction timing like a midwife.
If you’re pregnant and experiencing this, you’re not alone.
Your body is just rehearsing for the big day.
Our babies will come at the right time. Not before. Not after. 🤍✨

🚨 HE SAID HE CAN’T CARRY HIS OWN BABY… BECAUSE HIS WIFE CHOSE TO LIVE 🚨
Read that again.
A woman was bleeding during childbirth.
Doctors said she needed a BLOOD TRANSFUSION to survive.
She was dying.
They saved her life.
Now the husband says he feels “disrespected” because his religion forbids blood transfusion — and he can’t even look at the child without remembering it.
Sir…
She was not rebelling.
She was not dishonouring you.
She was not attacking your faith.
She was FIGHTING FOR HER LIFE.
Childbirth is not a small thing. Women lose blood. Women go into shock. Women DIE. Postpartum hemorrhage is one of the leading causes of maternal death. Without blood transfusion, many babies would grow up without mothers.
So what exactly was she supposed to do?
Die to prove submission?
Bleed out to protect your ego?
Leave her newborn motherless so your religion stays “intact”?
Let’s talk about it.
Any belief system that makes a man resent his wife for surviving childbirth needs serious reflection.
Dear women, please — marry a man who values your LIFE more than control.
Marry a man who will say, “Thank God you’re alive,” not “How dare you survive.”
Marry a man who understands that God gave doctors knowledge for a reason.
Religion should never be used as emotional punishment.
And to the men reading this:
Your wife risking her life to bring your child into this world is not disrespect. It is sacrifice.
The real tragedy is not the blood transfusion.
The real tragedy is a woman almost dying… and coming home to rejection instead of gratitude.
Ladies, choose partners who celebrate your survival — not mourn their authority.
Because no woman should give life… and then be punished for staying alive.

🥑🚨 WANTED: AVOCADO PEAR 🚨🥑
5AM this morning…
I woke up sweating.
Heart beating fast.
One thought on my mind…
AVOCADO PEAR.
This is how pregnancy turns responsible adults into midnight hunters 😭
I tried to ignore it.
I drank water.
I closed my eyes.
But the baby said:
“Madam, don’t play with me this morning.”
Next thing???
I tied wrapper, wore slippers, and rushed to the fruit seller’s house like I was chasing destiny 😩😂
Imagine knocking on someone’s door by 5AM because of avocado pear 🥑😭
If this is not love, I don’t know what it is.
The moment I ate it?
Peace. Joy. Fulfillment.
Like I just signed a billion-naira contract 😭💚
Pregnancy will humble you respectfully.
Abeg tell me — what is the most dramatic thing pregnancy has made you do? 👀👇🏽
Let’s laugh together 😂

Hello mamas