When you are 6-8 weeks pregnant, you can't get any oil and water, so you go to the supermarket to buy noodles. I cook noodles with clear water every day, add a few dishes and eat for a while. Later, in the ninth week or so, I was able to get a little oil, so I started cooking. I basically don't want to see them after one or two meals, and I have to buy different dishes every day. By 10 week, I even ate vegetables. He cooks at home on weekends and asks me what I want to eat every day. Every time I say I don't know, I let him do it according to my own taste and eat whatever I can. Sometimes he doesn't know what to do, so he is anxious and both of them are unhappy.
On New Year's Day in 2020, I am pregnant 1 1 week, and morning sickness is not very frequent, basically two or three times a week, but it is more serious every time. I am afraid of catching a cold when I go back to my hometown. We didn't go home for the New Year, but the couple stayed in Shenzhen. When our friends found out, they invited us to their house for a reunion dinner. Actually, I don't want to go. My eyes are too sharp for fear of causing trouble to others. My friend keeps saying. I have been working hard and finally took a vacation. At home, the two of them are unhappy. He especially wanted to escape from this atmosphere. It was really cold and cheerless for two people at home during the New Year, so I agreed. My friend has parents. There are six of us. Her mother cooked a rich Jiangxi dish and always enthusiastically told us to eat more. At that time, many things could not be eaten, so they said that they could not eat meat. Just eat some vegetables Her mother carefully skimmed the oil from the chicken soup, let me have some clear soup, and put a local jiaozi in my bowl, saying that there was little meat in it, which her parents strongly recommended. I was too embarrassed to refuse, so I ate a jiaozi, which was really delicious. After eating, I didn't react at that time, and I was a little happy. As a result, I started throwing up when I got home at night.
A friend told me that morning sickness would be better at 12 weeks. I counted the days until 12 weeks, and it didn't get better at all. I still vomit violently every once in a while, but I still can't eat any meat. Then someone said that 14 weeks would get better, and I continued to count day by day. One day, we went out for a walk, and when we came back, I was so hungry that I was weak. He hurried to cook. I took out the pregnant woman snacks I bought online and chewed a few black sesame biscuits. After eating cookies, he first prepared the pork liver soup that the doctor asked me to eat every week, and then brought out a bowl to pad my stomach first. I don't know if it's pig liver in the vegetable market or something. I felt very uncomfortable when I ate the first bowl. I didn't care too much at that time, thinking it was just hungry. The whole person is not feeling well, so hurry to the sink to prepare. He saw it and immediately followed me and patted me on the back. I soon threw up in a big mess, and what I ate came out of my mouth and nose in an instant. My nose was blocked immediately. When I woke up, sesame seeds came out, not only my nose, but also sesame seeds stuck in my throat, which seemed to be stuck in my throat, which was particularly uncomfortable. I spit. I never dare to touch that black sesame biscuit again!
On New Year's Day holiday, I witnessed the uncomfortable reaction during pregnancy. His attitude has changed a lot, and he gradually stops blaming and complaining, and more is patient care. Sometimes he gets up in the middle of the night and vomits all over the pool, and he will get up immediately to cook for me. After spitting out a strong burning sensation in my throat, I feel particularly uncomfortable when eating. I cried while eating, and he no longer blamed me for always crying, but silently wiped my tears.
Sitting in front of the computer for a while during the day makes me feel uncomfortable, so I gradually reduce my daily workload. By 16 weeks, I began to feel the same movement as spitting bubbles in my stomach, and I was a little excited for a while. Mosquitoes began to appear in Shenzhen in those days, and I slept worse at night. I can't do anything in bed for three or four hours during the day, but I can't sleep at all because of the noise. Sometimes I feel uncomfortable, don't want to cook, and I'm even hungrier. I was so weak that I collapsed on the sofa and cried with my friends. My friends are all in Wuhan, and I can only comfort them with words.
Day by day, I collapsed more and more, and finally I couldn't stand it. I decided to buy a ticket to my family. I can't stay in a closed space for two months at all. After strolling in the supermarket downstairs for more than 20 minutes, I felt suffocated and had difficulty breathing. I'm worried that the long journey and the closed environment of the carriage will make me have problems halfway. My husband saw that I insisted on going home at this time, so he had to take two days off and send me home for four consecutive days on weekends. On March 20th, we took the high-speed train early in the morning and arrived home after three o'clock in the afternoon. I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood or because the air at home is good. I was in good shape that day, but the food on the high-speed train was terrible. I only ate some fruit and was hungry for a while in the afternoon. My parents were waiting for us at home that day. There was chicken soup in the pot. I said I was too hungry to eat. My mother was afraid that it was too late to cook, so she spread two cakes and insisted on giving me a bowl of chicken soup, pure chicken soup. She told me that this is God-given food. I won't vomit after eating it, so I can eat it boldly. I drank half a bowl of chicken soup, but my husband only ate a little of the two cakes. I ate most of it, and unexpectedly, that day. On the second and third days, I drank a little clear soup. My mother watched me drink soup for several days. On the fourth morning, I insisted on adding three pieces of beef to the soup and rice noodles, so that I could try it. However, I ate those three pieces of beef. At noon, my mother cooked a table of dishes, and I was going to send my husband back to Shenzhen after eating. Everyone had a good meal, and my husband picked up the backpack I packed for him and was ready to go. I dare not eat meat again! After another week's calm, I thought I was already suffering, so I asked my old classmates out for dinner. She gave me two fresh bamboo shoots that my grandmother had just dug in the back hill, which added up to ten Jin! After taking it home, my mother fried a plate of bamboo shoots the next day, and bought some fried bamboo shoots with sauerkraut on the third day. Sauerkraut is really delicious. I ate a lot. It was this dish of fried bamboo shoots with sauerkraut that sent me to the hospital!
I never thought that one day I would be admitted to the hospital because of severe vomiting during pregnancy and continue my life by taking nutritional injections!
Less than two minutes after dinner that night, I immediately threw up like a thread, and my mother immediately cooked a big bowl of vermicelli. According to the truth, I can eat immediately after I threw up, but the fans couldn't eat at all that day and barely stripped off a little. As a result, after a few minutes, they vomited again, and my mother was distressed. She immediately spread a cake, and when she was in the middle of eating it, she vomited again and was hungry, but
Lying in bed in the middle of the night, unable to sleep. At 4 o'clock, I felt sick. I quickly put on my coat and ran to the bathroom. The bathroom floor is a little slippery because of running too fast. I was a little scared at the time. The stool in the bathroom was next to the urinal, and I vomited immediately after sitting down. This time, there is nothing to vomit. All I vomited was water and a little sauerkraut. Once I vomited, I felt a little restless, and my stomach kept going up. Vomiting to the back is a green, slightly viscous liquid that repeats until five o'clock in the morning. Mom gets up and is ready to go to work. Seeing that I was in the bathroom all the time, I went in and dragged my head. I was even more worried when I saw that the liquid I spit out was bloodshot. I said I was fine, so I told her to hurry to work and let my dad buy something to eat. Dad immediately went downstairs and bought me some rice porridge and clear soup when the morning market opened. The morning market opens at six o'clock. After a while, my father bought rice porridge clear soup and apples, and went to the kitchen to fry a vegetable. Clear soup can't be drunk at all, just a few pieces of vegetables. I endured the burning sensation in my throat and sipped rice porridge. When I'm almost finished, I think I can finally eat something. I vomited in the kitchen after a while! I had to peel an apple, chew it slowly, go to bed, get up at noon and vomit the apple I ate in the morning! After I threw up, I immediately peeled an apple and ate it. In the evening, my mother cooked some of my favorite vegetables, so I ate some vegetables instead of others. Although I'm not full, I'm really not that hungry. After dinner, I went to sleep. When I got up the next morning, my sister-in-law said that she had cooked millet porridge. It turned out that she and my brother ate bamboo shoots, and their stomachs were uncomfortable, but the reaction was not as strong as mine. After eating porridge, my stomach is much more comfortable. After eating a bowl of millet porridge, I felt much better than the day before, so I took my little nephew downstairs to play at my mother's work. At noon, my father came with my sister-in-law's father. Dad said he would invite me to dinner at noon and go out to eat. I think my mother agreed to go out to eat because her nephew was ill and had to work at night to take care of the children during the day, and cooking was too hard. When I went there, I found a room full of people and several smokers. The oil used in this restaurant is not good I couldn't eat any of those dishes, but I was so hungry that I ate some vegetables and drank some lotus root soup, thinking of eating something else when I went back. A few steps out of the hotel, I felt very uncomfortable, and I vomited again when I got home. My mother has always regretted that I shouldn't go out to eat.
After that meal, my morning sickness began.
When I get home, I will vomit immediately no matter what I eat, and I will spit out the water I drink immediately. I was so tired that I went to bed, thinking that it might be a fine day tomorrow. I tossed and turned all night. However, the next day was not good. In the morning, I ate a bowl of rice porridge and half a steamed bread downstairs with my sister-in-law, and I threw up when I got home. My mother was in a hurry and took me to the hospital next to my home to register for a doctor. The doctor said that there was nothing she could do. She could either go back for observation or go to the hospital for nutrition injections. I had a choice. I sleep very badly. I thought that I might not be able to sleep all night in the hospital, so I had a little instinctive resistance. My mother asked the doctor if there was any other way. The doctor said that this is the only way. I am afraid that I can't eat or drink all the time, and dehydration of the human body will affect the development of the fetus. As soon as I heard it, tears immediately swirled in my eyes. My mother suddenly panicked and asked me if I wanted to be hospitalized, so I said I would go back and try to eat something first. When we got home, my mother fried vegetables and baked cakes. After I ate, I threw up again. Hungry for almost three days, everyone collapsed from hunger. I'm going to my room to rest. I heard my mother calling the old Chinese doctor over there and asking me what I could eat. The doctor asked her to boil the water with ginger to suppress morning sickness, and she immediately cooked noodles. Cook noodles and ask me to eat out. At this time, my sister and brother-in-law came back, and my father came back later. I peeled two bowls of noodles and couldn't eat any more. I can't stop crying at the thought of what the doctor said. My sister and brother-in-law said I was going to the hospital, so my parents and sister took me to the hospital. Our hospital is relatively old. Although the outpatient department and inpatient building are not far away, there is no direct passage, so we have to make a detour. My mother has to go to work in the afternoon, and my father and sister have to go through all the formalities several times. I didn't start intravenous drip until after four o'clock in the afternoon. First, it was injected into the bottom to suppress morning sickness, then two small bags of amino acid glucose were injected to supplement the water needed by the human body, and then a large bag of fat milk amino acid was injected 1440ml to supplement the nutrition needed by the human body. That big bag lasted nearly 9 hours! My brother-in-law will go out early the next day. My sister and brother-in-law went back to rest at night, and my mother came to accompany me at night. I always can't sleep. I call my mother when I want to go to the bathroom. She always gets up whenever she is free. At that time, the temperature in my hometown was still a little low, and I had to wear down jackets. The amino acid concentration of fat milk was very high. My whole arm is cold and my wrist is sore. I kept stroking my wrist with my other hand without infusion. I was really tired in the middle of the night. I just leave it alone, close my eyes and lie in the hospital bed. I open my eyes from time to time to see how much is left. At the end of three o'clock, I opened my eyes again and found my mother standing by, staring at the infusion. Later, I don't know how long it took. I'm too tired to sleep. I woke up at seven in the morning and slept for less than four hours. The injection was continued at 8 o'clock the next day and finished at 7 o'clock in the evening. There are four beds in the ward, and the two beds are patients undergoing surgery in the same family. During the day, a bunch of relatives and friends came there to chat and brag loudly. I didn't sleep much at night and I couldn't rest during the day. I slipped home to sleep after the injection that night, and finally slept for a whole night! On the third morning, my father woke me up at 7 o'clock on time. After washing, I went to the hospital and had an injection for another day. On the fourth day, I went to the hospital for discharge. The doctor asked me to have a B-ultrasound to make sure there was no problem before leaving the hospital.
The day after discharge, I went to my sister's house to live. I haven't vomited since. I still don't eat meat, but I can eat some fish and some shrimp. My family wants me to go back to Shenzhen after May Day, but I have already made an appointment to go to Siwei on April 26th. I called the hospital at home to make sure that the time could not be postponed any longer, and my Taobao and AliExpress stores in Shenzhen also needed delivery, so I returned to Shenzhen on the 25th.
The four-dimensional picture taken on the 26th, everything is normal. The baby is a little hyperactive, and the umbilical cord is around the neck. I vomited again at noon yesterday, but the symptoms were much lighter than before. As others said on the Internet, the happiest thing for pregnant mothers is to feel the baby's fetal movement. I'm 23 weeks pregnant now, and my baby's fetal movement is a little stronger than before. As long as the baby is well, I can endure pain, vomiting and getting fat!
Pregnant women snacks black sesame biscuits:
Rice porridge clear soup Apple dad bought, vegetables he fried;
Baby's four-dimensional list:
Part of the dishes she cooked at my sister's house: (Steamed eggs are goose eggs, which are said to remove fetal poison)
My sister bought me milk powder, calcium tablets and probiotics, and then my mother bought me Ling Bao Bao Yun: