I am in my 8th week of pregnancy and I think I've experienced nearly every symptom going. Sometimes it's a nice reminder that you are "creating a little miracle" and other times it can just completely set you into a bad mood.
I found out that I was pregnant on Father's Day & since then I've had awful "morning" sickness. I quote morning because whoever decided to call it that was lucky! I'm getting it at all hours of the day....particularly in the evening.....after dinner. Last night was particularly awesome because it decided to make an appearance straight after the 2nd time my partner and I have been intimate since finding out. I don't think he was offended by me rushing straight out of the bedroom but he certainly wasn't expecting it either! Don't get me wrong, I feel so lucky to be pregnant but I just feel like a tramp. I certainly don't resemble a front cover pregnant lady, all glowy and calm. My once shiny mane of locks has turned into a pile of dry straw that even the priciest moisturising shampoo can't fix. My skin is re-living my teenage years and my enthusiasm for good food has been replaced by constant waves of nausea and vomiting. Not to mention the extras such as dry mouth, fatigue, dizziness, forgetfulness, and the king of all kings......constipation yet walking around acting like a giant whoopee cushion! My partner finds this hilarious, but I do wonder, with all these bodily functions emitting from my various orifices, how does he still find me attractive at this point???
Please tell me that what I'm going through is "the norm" and the women you see walking around looking like they've swallowed a pickled onion are waiting to spew their guts up later. Meanwhile, the ladies who look like they are smuggling duvets under their t-shirts, with awful hair and acne i.e. ME will end up with pain free labour and the most gorgeous baby of the maternity circuit....right???