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28/11/12 - 13 weeks 6 days |
Friday, 23 November 2012 – Day 1
My morning sickness has been giving me grief in the evening
lately. I start feeling ill sometime after 3pm, even if I take Maxalon, so I’m
pretty much restricted to drinking water once this happens. My gag reflex is
pretty easy to set off too, so I really have to watch how much I open my mouth,
or even be careful when I cough.
As a result of the late morning sickness, I lost another 1.5
kg this week. I now weigh less than when I fell pregnant, so I’m a little
concerned about my food intake. I’m trying to make lunch my major protein meal
of the day to try and help my weight gain. At this point, I should be gaining
500g a week. If it wasn’t for my thickening waist, I’d say that pregnancy is
the best weight loss program I’ve ever been on.
Tuesday, 27 November 2012 – Day 5
Well, after a TERRIBLE weekend, it was wonderful to receive
good news. I just found out that one of my closest friends is also pregnant,
but 2 weeks behind me. I won’t say anymore, as it’s not my place to reveal, but
I’m ecstatic for her. I know she’s reading my blogs with interest, and finding
comparing stories interesting, so now I’ll make a concerted effort to write
more J
Now, about my weekend… My grief started about lunchtime on
Saturday. I’d been having cramps, but I didn’t know how bad it was until we
left the house to get something for lunch. I kept trying to nibble throughout
the day, which I regretted when I vomited just before going to bed, and brought
up the putrid stomach contents of the day since lunchtime, which hadn’t been
digested. It was absolutely disgusting, much worse than bringing up popcorn and
having all the bits get stuck in your teeth again.
Of course, I was on Maxalon for the entire weekend, but it
had absolutely no effect on my nausea, and my Sunday afternoon I was feeling
entirely overwhelmed and like it was never going to end. Cue my first ever
hormonal cry… After my Sunday morning Weet Bix made a very quick reappearance,
I stuck to snacking on fruit and drinking water and chicken soup for the day. I
was feeling very miserable and sorry for myself.
Monday was better though. I was still being cautious with my
diet, as by this time I had a suspicion that my morning sickness was actually a
stomach bug, a suspicion I still hold to but have no proof of. I managed to go
to the cinema with hubby, which was nice. I did eat some popcorn, but made sure
I chewed it thoroughly ;-) My diet was still mostly fruit though.
I had some gas pain problems throughout the night though. I
was very close to getting hubby to take me to hospital, as the pain was
radiating to my back and was rather painful, however the pain wasn’t radiating
to the same spots all the time. I
decided to do some stomach prodding and got my answer when a soft spot gurgled,
and I realised that I was experiencing what my mother used to call “a pain in
the pinny”. A shift in position, a sleep, and then an hour with pillows moved
from under my head to under my pelvis, and my pain was all gone. Well, that pain
anyway. Unfortunately, in my Sunday exploits, I managed to strain my pelvic
floor muscles, so sitting and various toilet gymnastics are rather painful to
say the least. Having great big pockets of gas putting pressure on these
presently delicate muscles was no walk in the park, but I’m glad I’m feeling
better now. Oh, and I haven’t had any Maxalon since Sunday night J
Next doctor’s appointment is Thursday at 8:30am.
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