Each time I grabbed the trash can today to heave (no actual vomitting, just heaving), I told myself that it meant that Rico's heartbeat was getting faster, stronger. The worse I feel, the better the hormones are working and my body is doing what its supposed to. The worse I feel, the prettier the ultrasound will be next Tuesday. One more week.
I had P pick up some Seabands for me this afternoon. I've used them for motion sickness before but couldn't find my old ones. They worked pretty good for motion sickness so hopefully they will for morning sickness too. Its too early for me to predict relief, but I think I feel a little better since I put them on. Here's hoping!
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