Warning: This blog post has a small gross-factor.
*Originally composed on October 22, 2012*
Last night, the most embarrassing thing happened to me. Not that I'm blaming our little sweetheart in my belly, but really and truly, it was completely "morning" sickness related! (BTW - what person ever only had "morning" sickness?! I like to call it 24/7 sickness that strikes at the most inappropriate times!)
Anyway, Robert and I have learned that I really shouldn't eat after 7pm. It really isn't fun, because I'm hypoglycemic, so I need to eat something small (like half a yogurt) about every hour and a half. I used to be able to get away with eating once every 2 1/2 hours, but since I've been pregnant, I really have to have food more often. Last night, I had to eat, because my tummy was growling so loud, I just couldn't ignore it! I don't even remember what it was that I ate, but it wasn't much.
That was a mistake.
Even more than an hour later, it was threatening to not stay down. :(
So, I did what I've always done when I feel sick: I went to the bathroom, shut the door and braced myself for the worst.
It was definitely one of my worst experiences yet.
I won't go into detail, but I had my knees on our bathroom rug. I thought I had everything under control, but then my body was heaving so hard that I hit my head on the toilet, knees (and rug) slid backwards and sideways, and I was laying flat on the floor. It was quite a spectacle, I'm sure. It took me a minute to take inventory and make sure I was okay, but I couldn't move. It was like I was so weak that I was paralyzed! A little scary, but I knew I was okay and just needed water. So, with the most vocal assistance I could muster, I said, "Sweetheart....I need you!"
He came in quickly, saw me upside down in front of him and said, "What the.... are you okay??!"
Sigh. Yes, I was fine. I have this awesome bump & bruise right on my hairline, so when I had my hair cut today, I had Lisa cut my bangs to cover it up until it heals.
I'm sure I have many more embarrassing moments to come, and I'll laugh about it someday, but last night, it wasn't fun! (And none of you will read this for at least a week! lol!)
2 comments:
I passed out in my bathroom in the early weeks of pregnancy! Pregnancy is great...and totally weird!! Glad you are ok.
I know, right?! I was really spooked by that incident, but I'm glad Robert was home when it happened. Totally embarrassing, though. I'm just praying nothing like that happens in public! lol
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