Well, just a tad over 24 but close enough.
Yesterday morning was a disaster.
Last night just Bella and I went to dinner as Sam had 24 hour duty. I cried on the way home thinking of how pretty soon these times would be few and far between. Even though wonderful times are coming. Ah hormones.
This morning I woke up at 4am to calm a terrified Bella and almost hurled on her bed. I took a half of a Zofran (safe for pregnancy, did it 7 months with Bella, hoarded them like crack) and laid in bed in terror, waiting to be sick. Once I start to throw up I can’t stop and no one was home to help me.
Right now I’m eating a bowl of cereal for the first time in 2 weeks without gagging. Bella is still asleep. Birds are chirping. There is sunshine. Somewhere there is a person who invented Zofran waiting to be hugged.
This afternoon we have our first midwife appt – I actually get to meet her. I’m super nervous and excited. Also, asking for her thoughts on giving me a prescription for Zofran – because I honestly can’t do this without it. I have just been such a train wreck. It gets worse every day.
I’ll let you all know how it goes. Also hoping for a dating u/s as I had such a crazy cycle and didn’t OV till 25 days in. Which really changes my due date vs a doctors due date. I’m bringing in my chart to help with this.
And just hoping for a u/s so I can get a peek at the tiny one making me want to vomit 24-7. Because really, nothing makes it more worth it than to see a little heartbeat on that screen.