How do you know you’re pregnant? Other than the obvious… it’s when the smell emanating from a bag of fruit loops is enough to send you running to the bathroom to vomit. When the stench of a bowl of cheerios makes you cry because you feel just that sick. All the time. I’m ginormous huge already – fear I’m either carrying twins or my body is just so used to being fat and pregnant, it just jumps to looking four months along once I got the positive test result. Which is totally unfair – Sam’s three years old – you’d think it would have forgotten by now…
I’m so reassured about this pregnancy right now – I’m absolutely 100% having a baby – but my goodness, I’d like to not want to hurl for just a little bit. I’ve noticed a definite trend – I feel pretty gross when I wake up, have absolutely no appetite, around eleven, I force myself to eat something, feel better until about two thirty or so, and then get progressively worse until I actually vomit (as opposed to just the dry heaves that I have ALL DAY LONG). I puked last night around nine-ish, with Sam at my side – he was fascinated and felt much better afterwards. I haven’t actually vomited yet this morning, but have come dangerously close several times.
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