Here I am, in bed, clutching the vom bowl and vomiting with gusto. It's the fourt time I've been sick this evening. I feel so hideous and keep having flashbacks of the more memorable vomits of last pregnancy, which makes me feel much worse.
On one hand I really appreciate the symptoms being strong. On the other hand, legs, all fingers and toes, I feel very sorry for myself. I can't even comfort myself with the hope of this easing soon, because last time the sickness continued until 26 weeks. I'm only 8 weeks pregnant.
Please come and share in my misery. I'll get a fresh bowl ready.