Do I even have to say more?
I am 7 weeks pg with DC2 and I feel shit since the day before we did the test. It's supposed to only start at around week 6!! I had it bad before but now it's worse and I feel double shit has I have to run after 15m DS. I have to say that I am lucky as my mum is a full time carer of my dad and I hang out at their place a lot and she does most of the cooking and nappy changes as both chores just make me gag (or worse).
Last time I had it till 16 weeks and I am dreading every day and night to come. I am worried about the only 2 year age gap and all the things I would have liked to do if I had not fallen pg so quickly.
Deep down, somewhere, I am exited and happy but it's hard to be grateful lying in the bathroom at 2am and wondering if it's worth to go back to bed or just staying a little bit longer.
And let's not talk about food. Yuck, yuck, yuck ... lost 4lbs already. Perfect diet? NOT!
Moan, moan, moan ....