I'm only 6 weeks into my pregnancy and already I feel like my body has changed so much! 12 hours of sleep at night is simply not enough...I could sleep for at least 16. Today I managed to stay awake all day without napping but that's only because I could not convince Karsyn to take a nap with me. I feel as though I'm constantly being drugged. I've been told that this goes away after the first trimester so I'm counting down the next 6 weeks. Aside from the drowsiness and the nauseousness (I may have made that word up?), which hopefully is about to get better since I now have some Zofran in my possession, my breasts make me want to cry daily.
Right now I'm curious as to what changes more...belly or boobs? First of all if you have ever seen me then you are probably thinking to yourself, "She shouldn't be complaining...she is finally about to get boobs!" But I wake up every morning feeling like I have slept all night with each breast smashed between bricks. They are so sore! Wearing a sports bra is the only thing that helps but, unfortunately, I can't wear one of those in public...even in Letcher County...yuk! I have to admit I am looking forward to having larger breasts for a while....but lets be honest after about 9 months of breast feeding they will be like empty socks that I have to pick up off the floor :((
I'm really not trying to be that grumpy, whiney, can't stop complaining, pregnant woman with crazy hormones. I feel so blessed more and more everyday to be pregnant! And believe it or not I actually love it! I am simply just talking about the not-so-glamorous aspects of pregnancy. I never promised this blog was going to be peachy all the time.
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