Well.....................I am 7 weeks pregnant and really thought I was one of the lucky ones who was not going to feel ill. Boy was I wrong. I feel like I am enduring the worst hangover from a week of binge drinking. I just want to curl up in bed and hope the room stops spinning and the vomit in my throat stays down there. YUCK. It lasts all day. no such thing as morning sickness for me. The power of the hangover comes and goes with different variations of intensity. Today-----intense.
On top of the worst hangover of my life I have started craving things and having aversions to food. I am craving raw veggies and fruit. Which I think is very wise of me. The foods I am hating the smell and look of is all types meats. Which really should not be a surprise to anyone. I have never been a big fan of meat so the fact that I hate the smell and taste of it right now also seems very fitting. Now I am eating like a vegetarian so I make sure the baby(ies) get enough protien without eating meats.
My sense of smell has become hyper sensitive. I can smell a fart before it exits the body. Tony is not getting any by me! Everything I smell is much more intense. I can almost taste the fibers of the fumes I am inhaling.
Being pregnant is as much fun as I thought it would be and we have not even told our families yet. I can only imagine the overwhelming sense of love after the news is spread.
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