I dunno if it's the 3rd pregnancy, or the fact that I'm 35 this year.. but boy, did I have it hard! My morning sickness was so bad that I remained horizontal most of the time and couldn't find the energy to do most things. And darn, that sucked.. big time..
I loathed the sight of the computer screen, reading were just blurry lines after 5 minutes and get this, the thought of food repulsed me.
Everything I'd never thought I'd be.
Forget driving, forget phD research, forget eating.
I was going from pajama to pajama, day in and day out, wishing I'd hit 4 months so it would all be over.
While vowing never to get pregnant ever again.
