...or what has become of me.
Over the years of struggling to get AND stay pregnant, I often pleaded in my prayers that I wouldn't take it for granted, I would do anything to give Miss O. a sibling, and I would promise NOT to whine about how uncomfortable I would become.
I don't know what I was thinking...
The last few days have been rough for me. I seem to have morning sickness again, to the point that I threw up my breakfast the last 2 days...lovely, no? Being on modified bedrest, I've slowed down a lot, but now I'm even slower. Taking a shower equals needing a nap to recover. The thought of leaving my house, even if it is to get a few last minute items, exhausts me. And don't get me started on the pelvic pain and pressure that I feel every time I get up to go to the bathroom...which is a LOT!
There I said it...I'm not enjoying this part of my pregnancy.
You know what though, I wouldn't trade ANY of it all.
Would I like to get a good night's sleep? Yes! Would I love to not go to the restroom every 15 minutes? Absolutely. Could I do without the nausea? *nods head up & down*
I know that in a few short weeks, these babies will be here and I'll forget about these days. As long as they continue growing within me, I'm still aiming for 38 weeks. I'm going to try and get myself out of this funk and stop whining.
Even if it means 4 more weeks of this...
Has anyone else out there struggled with nausea and vomiting in the 3rd trimester? Is there anything I can do to help relieve it?
I'm not worried about me, I just want to make sure the little ones are still getting enough nutrients to grow!