Wednesday, May 29, 2013

2nd trimester life

Hmm..

Wonder if other mummies encounter like me?

I can't do much chores n hv to bedrest with medications (vitamins) daily. Getting heavier. Cos dr Tham wants me to carry bb to full term or at least after 34 weeks.


A) worrying abt overload

I worry too much medi causes my kidneys spoil or too much for bb. Some days I obey instructions n eat all medi on time. Most days I only eat 2/3 required. Since I'm not bleeding I didn't want to take the duphaston n orange medi 3 times a day, I also eat only one calcium instead 2 on days I wake up early n drink loads of milk.

B) slping at weird hours

I get really tired most times, but I just can't get to slp! When I really slpy, I end up going to the loo to pee until I become energetic or see sunrise again. This occured in early first trimester.
Now restart again at my 20th week


C) Confessions on food intake

I used to be a fastfood-holic. Meaning mostly fried chk or fries.
I don't take tidbits much.

As I get bored/ hungry and mouth itchy, I can really finish up a packet of cheezels in a day, or spicy chips.

It just solves my craving n lazy to cook also.

I start to hate bread n fish in my 2nd trimester. Instead, I feed on fries n chips for teabreaks!!!

Yes yes I know not healthy! But I don't eat daily. Like maximum twice a week.

I feel less guilty because... I stop eating fried food. ESP my fav Mac. I can buy a meal but only savor the fries / whip potato. Ever since 2nd tri, I start to intake snacks more than proper meals . In fact, I start to hate my fav rice.

But, I drool at sushi RICE. So sushi rice n cheezels/ choc are my supper lately.


As I eat less potatoes also, I also try to eat fries to gain potassium. But rarely can finish. In the past, I think I can munch fries like daily! Or a full bowls of rice a meal is a Must.

BUT NOW, porridge and soups have become my daily diet!!!!


I find it hard to eat bread, any form of meat ESP fried ones. I start to eat more veg n fruits instead.




To summarize, I'm a bad mummy in the making. But I won't wanna deny wad I ate. Dear baby, if u grow up unhealthy, it's my fault. But I promise, when ur out, daddy will take u in hand. Unlike ur bad mummy