I'm sorry, I have to have a little rant.
I HATE feeling this crappy. It is constant. I have had THREE days in the last 50 where I haven't felt like total poo and the constant nausea is just wearing me down.
I thought it was lifting a bit last week but it's just come down even harder now, with all the tiredness as well. I feel awful as I can't do anything, I really should be doing some coursework (no time limit thank god) but I just want to spend all my spare time sleeping which, oh wait, I CAN'T DO because every time my head hits the pillow I'm wide awake.
The people I have told keep asking 'how I'm feeling' which I know means they care but they are getting fed up with the constant "oh, not bad you know". "It'll lift soon you know" is the stock answer. YES I KNOW BUT WHEN?!?!?
I want my life back, I want food back, I want to be able to go to the supermarket and not feel like vomiting/passing out/screaming and then not have to come home and sleep all afternoon as I've had an hour out of the house.
I love this little baby more than anything already but good god is it trying to kill me or what!?
Sorry... I'm done now It's just driving me a little mad
I HATE feeling this crappy. It is constant. I have had THREE days in the last 50 where I haven't felt like total poo and the constant nausea is just wearing me down.
I thought it was lifting a bit last week but it's just come down even harder now, with all the tiredness as well. I feel awful as I can't do anything, I really should be doing some coursework (no time limit thank god) but I just want to spend all my spare time sleeping which, oh wait, I CAN'T DO because every time my head hits the pillow I'm wide awake.
The people I have told keep asking 'how I'm feeling' which I know means they care but they are getting fed up with the constant "oh, not bad you know". "It'll lift soon you know" is the stock answer. YES I KNOW BUT WHEN?!?!?
I want my life back, I want food back, I want to be able to go to the supermarket and not feel like vomiting/passing out/screaming and then not have to come home and sleep all afternoon as I've had an hour out of the house.
I love this little baby more than anything already but good god is it trying to kill me or what!?
Sorry... I'm done now It's just driving me a little mad