Oh, how I hate week 6. The beginning of symptoms - lots of symptoms.
--Am tossing and turning and not sleeping great. I have busted out all the pillows and my husband has to dig around to find me through them all.
--I am sick to my stomach or have indigestion all the time. Before I eat, after eat and everything in between. The only time I feel truly good is while I am eating. So I try to eat all the time. I burp and fart, it is terrible.
--I drop everything. My dexterity is terrible. Very clumsy, but for right now it is just my hands, I haven't fallen down or anything.
--Exhaustion comes and goes. Mostly it comes.
--Crabbiness and plain "I don't care about anything" ness. My friend equated it to depression, it really is.
Oh the joys of pregnancy. Jac keeps asking me why I don't feel good, we are seriously needing to tell these children. (Just so I can complain more openly.)
I go to the doctor on Thursday for the first time.
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
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