I had the world's worst pregnancy, with complications that were not directly linked to being overweight (severe nausea for 8 months, a rare inflamed iris condition that made it feel like I had a migraine every day, completely subsided once I gave birth), and several complications that I believe were directly a result of being overweight (gestational diabetes, high blood pressure which led to being on bed rest in the hospital for 1.5 months, and Pre-eclampsia resulting in an emergency c-section at 34 weeks pregnant). This was all after attempting to conceive for 2 years and having had one previous miscarriage due to PCOS.
The gestational diabetes was a real wake-up call. That was not fun, testing myself 5 times a day, etc. I did not want to be doomed to a life as a diabetic. I also want to be around for a long time for my daughter. My husband and I want to grow our family, but that is NOT an option for me if I stay this same weight.
I am blessed enough to have a husband who loves me and finds me attractive at any weight. But he is tall and lean and has never had trouble with his weight and I am tired of looking like I ate his dinner.