All tagged hyperemesis gravidarum
I’ve been a right bitch the last few months. If my middle brother were reading this he’d yell at me for using that word. But he can barely read my text messages so I’m pretty sure he’s not reading my blogs. If you don’t like that word here are some others - an arse hole, a cow, a meanie, a bully, a butt face, a shit head, a knob, a general boob. All I’m trying to say is I think I’ve just been a bit of a horror to live with lately.
I’ve been feeling really stressed lately. Not only am I trying to buy a house - in Sydney, because I’m a glutton for punishment. But also, it’s been a year.
Neall: Did you have a birth plan?
Caitlin: HA. Birth plan. What a funny joke. I’m amazed by people who have them but my whole birth plan was to actually make it to the birth. HG had me convinced that I wouldn’t make it to that blessed day and if I did? Well, then the best thing I could do would be to just try to survive and make sure my baby got here safely. The rest was gravy …
To understand why this is a particular point of interest for me we must, yet again, relive the horrors of my pregnancy.