01 November 2016
I started off the week feeling pretty symptom free! I had very little sickness or heaving in a morning and didn’t feel as tired. I told Michael that it was a relief not to be being sick / heaving every morning but that I didn’t want to count my chickens just yet as I knew it may well return… and it did by the end of the week. On Friday, it was my day off and I had my 1st midwife appointment and I was so ill before it. It was the first time that I’ve been sick and had Alfie there and I felt so bad that he had to see me being sick… he kept popping his head in the bathroom asking if I was ok and telling me he would wait for me, bless him. It was quite a bad episode, but as soon as I was finished, I pretty much instantly felt better and I even managed to eat breakfast before we had to leave the house! I also started with a mild cold this week, so I feel that took it out of me a little bit, but thankfully it didn’t develop into a full blown cold.
The baby is approximately the size of an olive and this week will transform into the feotal period, from the embryonic period. The heart is already beating strong, but I won’t feel this. The ears are starting to form and the eyelids are developed, but will remain closed until much later on.
How I’m feeling?
Excited and exhausted! As mentioned above, I had my first midwife appointment this week and it was so lovely to have one this early. Last time, there was a mix up with my so I ended up on missing quite a few appointments, so I was relieved that this didn’t happen this time. The midwife was lovely and she started all my notes, which in itself made me excited as I still have my notes from when I was pregnant with Alfie. Seeing the midwife made it feel much more real. There’s nothing much to report from the midwife as that first appointment was basically just a form filling exercise. My in-laws very kindly took me to my appointment, then had Alfie for a few hours for me, so I could go home and rest. I must admit, as much as I missed him, I was really grateful that I was able to go home and rest after feeling so terrible this morning. I feel like the weeks are going quite fast but that’s probably because I’m sleeping so, so much! Gone are the days where I would stay up till past midnight and beyond. I feel like I’ve spent the past few weeks with me head in a toilet or asleep!
One thing I haven’t mentioned yet are the vivid dreams I’ve been having. More or less since finding out, I have been having the craziest dreams! I usually remember my dreams anyway, but my dreams lately seem all the more vivid.
I’m still not managing to eat much except boring bland food and it’s getting me down a bit because I’m so desperate eat proper food, but I can’t stomach it, nor have I got the energy to cook it!