happy right?
it was up until week 8 when Hyperemesis gravidarum decided that it wanted to come in and throw my world upside down.
I also had HG with my pregnancy for Coraline so i knew what a long road i was on.
it's so rough.
"Us HG mama's have the lucky privilege of losing our guts on a daily
basis, often up until the day that the baby is born.
We also, if given a
chance would most likely kiss the maker of Zofran on the mouth.
Passionately.
In any given moment, you can find me in one of two places: either
violently and dramatically losing my cookies, or tearfully and
dramatically wondering if this little baby is still alive.
You have no
idea how much fun I am to be around.
Or how much my family suffers and
sacrifices during this season."
I got a good laugh when i seen this on Joy's Hope blog .
You can read more about Hyperemesis here!
I just want to move on for now to all the happy stuff happening ....
This is how I told my family :)
This is how I told my family :)
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