I’ve been somewhat miserable and feeling good-for-nothing for the past month but when I think about how far I’ve come since finding out about this pregnancy, I feel good. I feel good knowing that I should start feeling better…soon.
I hope.
I have good days and bad days. I thought I was having more good days and then two days ago, I just had such a bad day. Tired and nauseous all day long. I feel worse when the sun isn’t out. Like today, the sun is out and I feel pretty good. My sense of smell has definitely hightened recently. I hate going near my kitchen. In fact, I like being out of my house. I have too much time to think about how I feel when I’m at home. Getting out of the house and visiting family the last few days has been really good for me. It feels good to share the pregnancy with our family now, although, I think I complain enough that I’ve scared any of my sisters-in-law out of having babies anytime soon.
Eric has been amazing. He steps up to the plate without me even asking. He even gives me that extra 10-15 minutes of time in bed each morning, so I can just prepare myself for the day. He’s great with Hailey but that’s no different than any other time.
Although, our house is a disaster area. I’m looking forward to putting away the Christmas decorations now. And the Christmas presents. Man, our floors need vacuumed.
I’m taking things a day at a time. I haven’t looked too far ahead just yet. Plenty of time for that. I just want to feel good all of the time again and I want my energy back. This is the hardest part for me. I’m so not afraid of giving birth. That’s a day, if even a day of pain and discomfort. I can handle that. This whole – entire month or so of sickness and being tired is for the birds. You can quote me on that.
Looking forward to getting through the weeks ahead…







