Diet Fail...
Ok,
second night with 4-5 hours of sleep, I'm getting to be an irritated,
and a depressed mess. At least I got a four hour streak right? Dairy
free worked fine, but changing our diet completely to Greek
Mediterranean was a disaster, I have no idea what went wrong. Sure,
Emilie isn't screaming bloody murder in sheer pain, but she does
have gas pains and they're quite uncomfortable. Scott and I had quite a
bit of intestinal issues ourselves. The Mediterranean diet is suppose
to be healthy, but there's loads (and I mean loads!) of olive oil in all
the recipes to the point of starting to make me sick. I feel tired too
(maybe because of no sleep?). I'm also not eating enough carbs or
protein with so many vegetables. How do Vegans survive??? I'm not eating
enough calories for myself, let alone 600 extra needed to be producing
milk. I'm back to searching the web high and low for recipes, and
unfortunately, none that are Greek. Epic Fail. Here I am writing a blog
at 5am (woke up at 3:30) because I can't let myself feel the coziness of
bed under the warm crisp covers, because the moment I get under them, I
will wake Emilie by them it seems, and she'll feel the pains of gas
start to circulate. So thus I sit here on my computer, seeing the sky
gradually lighten as I ponder what on earth I've done wrong. The only
conclusion I can make is to eat the most unhealthy American diet I can
(like I did)... with no dairy.Apparently
what gives mom gas, gives baby gas. Emilie, I'll get this done for you,
I am so, so sorry. George, I'm sorry I'm such a crabby mess, I need to
be better for you!
* Breath * Cope * Survive *
* Breath * Cope * Survive *
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