My bump at 8 weeks, which was Monday. I can't believe I have a tummy already. My mom was in maternity clothes in first trimester and then she shrunk down in her 2nd, maybe that's what will happen to me haha. I wish. This past week exhaustion has hit me in the face. It's horrible. I'm ready for bed by 8pm and need to take naps during the day. I don't know how anyone can work during the first trimester, I applaud you. I would get nothing done at work. I barely get anything done at home. I also haven't been able to stand food. It is beyond hard to find anything that sounds even a little appealing. Iv been nauseous but not throwing up and I'm happy about that. Last night I was laying in bed and realized my boobs didn't really hurt, and normally they are killing me. Today food hasn't sounded disgusting, a lot actually sounds good. I'm terrified something happened to the baby. Over the 4th of July Brent and I were laying on a hammock and it broke and I got the wind knocked out of me. Iv been so worried that did something to the baby. I know he/she is very protected in there but after just having a miscarriage and spotting twice with this pregnancy, I can't help but worry all the time. And now it seems like my symptoms are fading away. We had an ultrasound July 2nd. Baby looked great with a heartbeat of 143!
Seeing the baby and the heartbeat was so amazing. I felt so good about everything. I wish we could have an ultrasound every week. We do have our first doctors appointment on Monday so I am excited about that and to ask about my symptoms disappearing. I just hope all well with the baby. Brent keeps reassuring me that everything is fine because I have no bleeding or cramping, but I'm sure I'll worry through out this entire pregnancy. I am just looking forward to the 2nd trimester when the scariest part is over.
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