Hi, to all my subscribers who are reading my post and you might have some nightmares on reading the post under the tag Hyperemesis Gravidarum. Yes, my pregnancy was too worst and as a result, I start praying without pause when I come to know that someone is pregnant.
Today on this auspicious day of Onam (4/9/17) we can change a little bit of our topic from giving nightmares to fairy tale fun.
During my pregnant days, our kitchen became an R&D lab and our home had more group discussions as a result of the brain storming from various people who kept on saying some remedies. I became a tester for everyone and they tried all means to stop my drastic vomit. Among everyone, my brother’s try was quite different, being a 12th standard student writing the public exams, came out with a wonderful idea of diverting my mind so that I can come out of my bed. To keep my meagre intake in my stomach, till it gets digested I used to be in bed all time. Now you too enjoy what he did. He bought all the Tinkerbell series and made me watch them continuously thus driving away my thoughts on vomit.