At this point in my pregnancy, I can say with a fair amount of certainty that I never want to do this again. My 1st trimester is finally wrapping up and so far it's been misery. I started getting sicker two weeks earlier this time (at 6 weeks) and my pants are entirely too tight already. I have been luckier than most that I haven't barfed due to sickness but I feel like I want to 24/7. Sometimes I think it would just be better to get it all out and spew all over myself but no suck luck.
I am exhausted beyond belief. Not only is this pregnancy knocking the crap out of me, but so is my two year old. Now when I come home from work I can't plop my ass down on the couch and pass out. I am now on mommy duty. The minute Lyla's eyes shut at night...so do mine...until I have to pee...8 times a night.
I know what you are thinking...it could be worse. Yes, it could. But right now, I am not seeing the bright side of anything. I am tired. I am sick. I need to poop. I want to look at food and not want to vom.
I tell Eric on a daily basis that this is absolutely horrible and I will NEVER do this again.
Until then, I'll count down the days until the peaceful second trimester.
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