That's right, I am officially a superhero. You can just call me Vomit Girl. I can deflect the usefulness of any antiemetic without hardly breaking a sweat. The sweating comes afterward while I worship at the porcelain altar.
So, this superhuman power of mine has now earned me a new addition to my superhero attire. A Zofran pump. Basically (from what I understand right now, I have yet to see the home health care people who will teach me all there is to know about this thing), this handy dandy little thing sticks under my skin and is connected to a little beeper looking device that gives me a slow steady dose of medication throughout the day and night. This steady dose supposedly makes it damn near impossible for me to feel nauseous. In my doctor's words "you'll be amazed at how good you feel."
Okay, I can deal with that. Feeling good. NOT feeling nauseous. BRING IT ON!!
3 comments:
Wow, that's hardcore "morning sickness." Do you ever get the feeling this baby is going to be a wild one?
Leslie, ALL the time! LOL. I'm wondering if the kid isn't going to come out yelling and throwing tantrums!
Glad to know that you got some help with your nausea!
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