Eleven weeks and I hate being pregnant

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I am very aware that this has become a pregnancy sickness blog but it is so hard to think about anything else when I am so sick so you will forgive me if I don’t post very often and when I do it is about the same old thing: being sick.

Unfortunately the sickness has not eased yet and I am taking each day as it comes, trying to rest when Eldest Son is at nursery and Second Son sleeps. In fact I am still so sick that the fact that we might be having twins has not even really had time to freak me out at all so there is some blessing in all this. My first ultrasound is next Thursday so I should know in a week whether it’s twins or not.

The only thing that has changed is that I am certain I can feel the baby kicking. It has gone on for three days now so I can’t put it down to anything else. I’m eleven weeks pregnant: does this kicking so early mean I have very weak muscles (which I do), that it’s twins (which it might be) or that my dates are completely out and I am actually much more pregnant than I thought (unlikely but anything’s possible)? God, I’ve had two children already so you’d think I’d know.

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