@Kt1704
I went to my doctor and told him I believed I was terminally ill. Had morning sickness with singleton pregnancy. But with my twins (I didn't know it was twins at the time) after 3 weeks of being unable to get out of bed, I literally crawled to the car, DH helped me stagger in to the doctor's and said through teary eyes, "Martin, I think I'm dying." I had to keep running to the doctor's loo and vomited three times in the 15 mins before he saw me.
My nausea stopped around week 16. And after that it wasn't too bad.
Twins are utterly amazing and don't pay too much attention to the scare mongering and the "oh my gooooood, twins, poor you". A lot of it is jealousy from those types. Luckily most people aren't like that, but it's the ones that feel the need to be that way that tend to stick in your memory.
What I would say, is when they are born and people say "is there anything I can do?" Say yes.
Let people come round and hold one while you feed/change/whatever the other. I found saying to people, what I'd really appreciate is a nice lasagne, made them feel very useful and it's honestly a game changer in those first few weeks not to have to think about dinner.
Get your mum/sister/best mate/someone you trust to take them out for a walk, even if it's just to the end of the road and back 10 times so they never leave the vicinity, but you get a chance to wash your hair or finish a hot cup of tea.
People are fascinated by twins, and rightly so, they are awesome. So let people come round and be fascinated, and helpful.
If I could change my single DC to twins I would in a heartbeat, they are honestly a privilege.