The line of "it's just nausea all day" has been crossed. Ugh. Last night around 1am I was up tossing cookies. It helped for a few minutes, but the nausea came right back. I just have to keep reminding myself (when I can think past the nausea) that I wanted this! And I do, I really do. But that didn't stop me from cussing up a storm in the bathroom last night.
It's just a good thing the baby can't really hear yet.
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