I know pregnancy is a blessing but dear God do I feel lousy!
Am lying on my bed, my lovely DC do not know I am PG (not telling them until first scan) so they have no idea why their usually happy mother is collapsed sloth like in bed, eating carbohydrates, knackered and trying not to vomit...
The biggest blessing is that DC are 8 & 10 therefore not demanding toddlers....
I feel like a crap mum. My house is ikky, my dogs need walking but my energy levels are zero and I feel sick 

