So a few weeks ago I experienced something I never have before heartburn. NASTY heartburn! Heartburn that made me want to seek medical attention and beg for drugs! I take a prescription acid reflux pill. I have for almost two years now and as soon as I started taking it I felt amazing. Throughout this pregnancy I haven't gotten sick and since the second trimester started I have felt totally fine but one night something didn't agree my digestive system and I felt it! Saturday I ate a big bowl of cereal for breakfast and when Jeff asked what I wanted for lunch nothing sounded good and I felt yucky, not stomach bug sick and not flu sick...just off. So, I asked for chicken noodle soup from Chick-fil-A. I could only eat three bites. All afternoon I rolled around on the couch and moaned. For dinner that night I had oatmeal and only because Jeff made me eat. I was miserable. I had about three tums and I got in bed early and willed myself to sleep to try and escape that awful feeling.
Sunday I woke up feeling great and starving after a day of not eating much! So, I went to McDonald's for breakfast. I got pancakes and sausage and washed it down with a hot chocolate. YUM! I was still super hungry at lunch and got a burger from Rafferty's for lunch with an order of the good ole boy cheese fries. DOUBLE YUM!! And then...all that started to hurt me. For dinner on Sunday night I had four tums and a cup of yogurt.
Did you ever have one of "those" nights in college or early 20s where you drink so much and the next day (or two) you're totally out of commission and you're trying to make a deal with God, 'Dear Lord, I will never drink again if you let me live?" Yeah, I was doing that on Sunday night! I promised if he let me live and took away that awful pain and let me sleep I would never eat nasty food again. I have lived up to that fairly well, too! Considering I've watched what I've eaten since then I haven't had any problems! Yay!
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