I'm feeling down.
I shouldn't be. Dh and I have good jobs and are renting a good home. DS is healthy and awesome and we're expecting a second. We've got the world's best dog. We just went on vacation, and didn't pay, since it was a grad gift to dh from my MIL.
But I've got to call in to my midwife tomorrow because yet again it's been twenty four hours since I kept anything down. I'm so sick of the calls and urgent appointments and tests and needle sticks.
I'm just really tired of being nauseous and so, so tired of throwing up, and so tired of the daily battle to eat and drink. I love food and right now I dread meals and eating and the aftermath. I think it's making me a bit depressed and anxious.
Just remind me how lucky I am to be knocked up and how it's all worth it, because right now I just want to have a good cry.
Re: Snap me out of it
I miss cooking. And chopping. And food shopping. I love food. I want to enjoy food again. It will come again, but right now I'm tired.
Our Little Raspberry Born 3/27/12