I'm 9 weeks pg. I feel utterly dreadful. So weak and nauseous. Not been actually sick but always on the brink, it feels like.
Meanwhile, I've got a nearly 4 y.o. and a nearly 2 y.o. to keep busy. I can't face going out twice in the day - already been out to their mini gym session this AM and normally we'd be out this afternoon too but it would knock me sideways.
How do you cope? How do you get beyond this bit? I don't remember ever feeling this bad with my first two. I feel like every blink is an effort. I've no family nearby to help and the two of them do go to nursery 3 AMs a week but I'm still struggling. I always feel like I'm struggling. Wonder when that will end?
Sorry. Just wanted a poor, poor me lament.