Oh the humanity

The constipation saga continues. Thursday, embarrassed by husband. Friday, more of the same, except hubby was not home so only private humiliation instead of public one. Saturday, no matter how hard I strained, nothing would come. The odd thing was, every time I tried to push, one spot on the right side of my tummy would hurt. A call to the doctor (yes, I'm paranoid) revealed that I had pulled a muscle from pushing too hard. An actual pulled muscle. From pooping. Will the humiliation never ends? No, of course not. Now i have to drink prune juice and Metamucil. BWB had mentioned earlier in the pregnancy that I should take pictures of my belly to remember how I've changed throughout this pregnancy. Ha. I have Metamucil bottles to remind me for years. Trust me. I'm not forgetting this pregnancy anytime soon.