Hi all, just dropping by, old week post arrival of Little Lemon. I just wanted to say that I am thinking of you all and willing you through the dark days, one day at a time.
Bunny, I really struggled with my pregnancy, especially during the first trimester. I can completely relate to wondering what you've done to yourself and not being able to be excited. It doesn't help if (like me) you have relatives gushing who can't understand why you are just trying to get through each day and don't want to go shopping for booties when you can't leave your bed.
Just to say to everyone, I feel absolutely fantastic, post birth. I genuinely had forgotten what it felt like to just feel normal. I've realised just how soul zappingly tired HG and the non stop nausea made me. The vomiting was absolutely secondary to the just feeling like crap, all the damn time. Every day is a battle, but slowly you do edge closer to the end and even if your symptoms last right through (mine did), it generally won't be as bad as that foul first trimester.
Anyway, I'm sore, stitched, leaking out of orrafices I never knew I had and I've barely slept in a week! My little one won't latch so I'm having to express around the clock and feed home from a cup!
However, despite the tiredness, I'm full of more energy than I've had this year. No sign of baby blues or any crazy hormones, I'm in a great mood. I have my little boy (I'm totally smitten!) and I haven't uttered the words "I feel sick" in a whole week! In the end, it really was worth it (but I can't say I'll be rushing to do it again....)
I hope this can give you all a light at the end of the tunnel. HG is horrendous, but it's not forever. It WILL pass. You're all amazing, brave, strong women. Just try and take things one day at a time x