Rob came up yesterday, and got here around 4:30 pm. I was so exstatic, but by the time he got here I was starting to feel nauseous again. We cuddled in bed and talked for a bit and then my mom brought food back. After I ate I felt a lot better, but still didn't have much energy. There was a wind advisery for us, and he left around 9 pm. I was worried, and now I'm even more worried because I woke up and didn't have a text from him saying he made it home! I called and texted him a couple times but that was around 5:40 am. He has to work today at 9 am. so I hope he gets ahold of me before he goes in or I'm going to be stressing all day.
This whole time I only thought I was 4 almost 5 weeks along, and I'm actually 6 almost 7. That makes me happy that my first trimester is almost over, but also makes me wish next week would hurry and get here so I can get my proof of pregnancy and medical card so I can make a doctor appointment. My friend Casey didn't go to the doctor until she was 8 weeks because they couldn't get her in until then. I hope they are able to get me in soon.
Morning sickness has arrived. I've been feeling so nauseous, and not just in the morning. It lasts practically all day. I have to be careful about what I eat, so I don't make it worse. I feel miserable during that time. I just want to lay around. The girls are coming back tonight and I'm not looking forward to it. I love this peace and quiet. Don't get me wrong, I love them too, but 7 people in one house is too much.
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