This is cruel. It's like some weird little game being played by the HG Fairy and her evil Pixie boyfriend....let's arrange for iron tabs for the pg girl who has been on a ton of Zofran for the last 5 months. Then they let out their evil laughs....
I'm testing anemic and am "trying" to do dietary stuff, but since I have HG, food choices are limited...well, you all know about that. So I'm on iron tabs, and my belly is not angry about it as I take them at night.
Now the problem, which will come as no surprise, Colace barely kept me going with the Zofran. Now it's like I'm going to burst my ear drums or crack a rib when I try to poop...and that's after two days .
Thinking I will need to be certified in poopology sooner rather than later as I'm apparently going to enjoy every option my colon has to offer. Imagine how scared I'll be of that first postpartum poop .
Lots of love,
Suzanne
Aspiring Poopologist