Being sick, sucks!
Being sick when pregnant, sucks ass!
Being REALLY sick when pregnant is like the worst thing ever! Why you ask? Because it's a treacherous combination of illness and hormones that conspires to bring out the worst in you. It's all a wanting to whine and cry at the same time type of deal. And it ain't pretty.
At this point, every time I blow my very raw nose or start hacking up a lung, there's a voice inside of me saying "why me?" while my eyes water over (both from the sensitive eyes/nose blowing and the desire to cry). I'm not handling things gracefully or stoically at the moment (which freaks me out when I think of my current whiny self handling labour)!
Suffice to say, I'm throwing myself a dang good pity party right now!
On the other hand, if it weren't so sad, it would be kind of funny. I'm sure there's a comedian out there that could turn this shit into a good comedy routine.
I'm just saying.
It's not me, but someone could!
On a brighter note: today marks week 31, which means that we're officially in the single digits. Only 9 more weeks to go!