Morning Sickness (aka all day, all night, all the time sickness)

Yep, I was pregnant.
Cameron and I went out to dinner over the weekend after I found out I was pregnant. We went to this local BBQ tavern, we sat at the bar. I ordered a sauvignon blanc, he ordered a beer. We shared chicken wings.

My last hurrah, I told him.

(when you like to drink, being unexpectedly pregnant kinda sucks, no time to say goodbye to booze)

The next day, 6 weeks on the dot, Sunday, February 16th, BAM like a ton of bricks.

OMG THE NAUSEA!

It was bad. And it just got worse.

I didn't think to mention it to my doctor at my first appointment, other than just in passing.

About a week later I was on the bed moaning and hadn't much to eat at all in the past few days. Cameron forced me to call the doctor.

Thankfully I had my prescription of Zofran in hand the very next day.

It did not take away the nausea, but it made life a little more bearable. Took the edge off.

Overall I lost about 8 pounds the first tri. Nothing sounded good to eat EVER (pretty much the same as all the prior pregnancies).

I was pretty miserable, super hormonal, irritable, tired as fuck, depressed, sick, you name it. I was probably everyone's least favorite person for a goooooood loooooooooong tiiiiiiime.