The Baby Chronicles: LOG4: DAY23

They say the 1st trimester is the worst, so I braced myself for the worst. At the beginning of this pregnancy I was feeling actually pretty fine. I was surprised at how I didn't even feel pregnant! Well, well, well, week 6 hit and everything changed...

I am slowly learning how to cope and continue working multiple jobs while fighting extreme tiredness, muscling past the gag-reflux to weird food adversions/new acute smells, and getting winded easily (not to mention re-learning how to move with now added frontal weight to the top third of my body - Lord, have mercy!). We're waiting a couple months to let everyone know the news, but it's hard to be in this state and have to "act normal."

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