We ended up caving and telling our parents this weekend. It wasn't what we wanted to do, but I work with my mom, and she sees me hunched over a trash can for 8 hours a day. Eventually, she's going to ask questions. We haven't told anyone else yet, but we won't do that for a while. At least now I don't have to explain myself every time I sit at the dinner table and just move my food around with a fork.
I can't eat anything!! I had a handful of Honeynut Cheerios this morning and a bite of chocolate ice cream. It's the only thing that tasted good. Both ended up making me more nauseous. I am so freaking hungry! I can't keep anything down though. Absolutely nothing sounds good anymore, and if it doesn't sound good to begin with, it's definitely not going to stay down.
This pregnancy thing sucks!!! I'm stoked out of my mind to have a baby, but come on! Are you kidding me with this? Blake of course is as sweet and patient as ever. He is always so worried about me. I definitely couldn't do this without him. He's been so helpful.
Goals for this week: Eat SOMETHING! Anything, really. I know that baby will be fine either way, but I don't know how much longer I can go without any energy. Today I'll try more smoothies. That shouldn't be too nauseating. You gotta love the miracle of pregnancy! haha
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