Feeling self-conscious about the fact that the initial phase of baby belly looks like a college student’s beer gut.
Being winded after a single flight of stairs.
Realizing they have special seating for me in the trams and special parking spaces at the grocery store.
Being paranoid about the source of my cheese and any leftovers or open food products older than two days.
Craving no-nos like wine and gelato. Although I did later find out that some flavors of gelato are made without egg. Yeah!
Having absolutely no desire for my favorite latte macchiato. What?!