So, it definitley started with the diarrhea this morning (I posted earlier asking some questions about that) but that is NOT where it ended. Oh no. Of course not. I wound up waking up at 7:30 in the morning, and having to run to the bathroom. I wound up falling asleep on the couch and staying in that spot until a little after noon, because I was feeling way too weak to climb the stairs (that happens to me sometimes when I have stomach problems). I figured I'd sleep it and the diarrhea off (dont ask me my logic on that one. I'm not a morning person and I dont think my brain was functioning properly at 7:30 AM) But I woke up with the WORST bout of nausea I've had this entire pregnancy. I still felt super-weak, too, but had to do the stairs because I left my vitamins up here, and the house phone, as well. I tried to eat several times but couldnt stomach anything in the house so I wound up forgoing food until around 5:30 pm, when I decided that if I went much longer without food I'd feel alot worse. I was hoping that maybe if I ate something it would clear everything up. I wound up eating 3 slices of rye bread and some potato chips. It was seriously the ONLY thing that wasnt making me feel throw-upy just thinking about it. Later I went back for 2 popsicles (which were too frozen to eat. They just would NOT melt), a bowl of Lucky Charms knock offs (that I gagged on with every bite I took. Couldnt even finish the bowl) and a pack of cheese Yakisoba stuff from one of those companies that makes ramen. The Yakisoba didnt make things too much worse, but I definitley still felt like crap afterward. But even the MENTION of food (even foods that I normally love) are making me feel really sick. Case in point: My fiance ordered a custom pasta from Dominos for his dinner. We were on the phone and he was describing it to me: penne pasta with red sauce with tomatoes and mushrooms and parmesan cheese) and where my head was saying "Oh my God that sounds delicious. Save me some." my mouth started watering (like it does right before I throw up). I didnt want to be rude and cut him off but if he didnt stop when he did I would have been grabbing the trash can. There wouldnt be enough time to get to the bathroom. I've pretty much been laying down all day, too dizzy and weak to get up, really sweaty (gross, I know) and not even able to stand up the four minutes it took to make my yakisoba. I could barely carry it back to the other room and then wound up taking a bite and having to wait at least a minute before taking another one. I seriously feel like crap. I've had a headache off and on all day too. My fiance's been so good, talking to me, trying to make me feel better, giving me suggestions on what to eat (his opinion: no I cannot live off popsicles and my prenatal vitamins. If only that were the case I'd be fine, at least food wise) Cant really think of much else thats actually wrong.
HOWEVER, what makes this so... not good, is that Sunday night into Monday afternoon I was staying at my mom's house, so that I'd have a ride to my doctors appointment. Well, lo and behold about an hour after I get there, my little sister walks into the room and says she doesnt feel well. My mom feels her forehead and apparently it was warm because then she actually took her temperature and it came out to like 101. She was puking all night, dizzy, weak, diarrhea, the works. My mom quarantined her in her bedroom since I was staying over that night, but I think the damage was already done. She didnt go to school monday or tuesday, I'm not sure about the rest of the week so far, but the way she was feeling earlier this week, I doubt she was going anywhere. I'm hoping she feels better soon. I think Ive said that at least 46 times this week.
I think I was cursed. The minute I mentioned my sister was sick to my grandparents, they started saying I was going to get really sick, and it's probably the flu, and we dont need that in our house, etc, etc, etc.
Now, watch. It probably IS the stupid flu. And I probably DID catch it. Now I'm just getting myself worked up.
In other news, going to leave tomorrow morning for my fiance's house and be back probably monday night. Hopefully, I'm not super sick. I was supposed to do Halloween stuff with them, but if this gets any worse, or even stays the same, the only place I'll be spending this weekend is curled up in bed. Now lets just hope I dont get sick in the car, too. *sigh*
Vent over.
Re: I think I'm getting sick after all... fail. Slight vent. Long. Sorry.