16 weeks

I’m 16 weeks today.  Time is going quickly, though I wish it would go just a little quicker to the point where I’m past the hyperemesis.  I ended up having  PICC line put in last week, though I tried to avoid it.  The IVs weren’t working any more and it was clear I’m not anywhere near ready to rid of the hydration and meds, so I did it.  I cried going into the hospital to have it placed, tried not to cry when they put it in, then was totally freaked out by it for the first 24 hours or so.  It’s gotten better now where I’m no longer afraid of it, but I will be glad when I no longer need it.

Lately, I seem to be getting worse instead of better.  I’ve got this God-awful taste in my mouth that makes me want to vomit, and nothing will take the taste away.  It’s downright maddening.

But, the good news is it’s belly picture day, and I’m huge for 16 weeks!  Egads…