Being a pregnant emet is hard enough but I've made it this far! My husband just came home from work said he has a headache and feels sick to his tummy. He is quarantined in the guest room and has a trash can in there (why he never tries to make it to the restroom is beyond me). I cannot take care of him--it's just too risky for me. My mom is all "well you've already been exposed at this point!" which isn't helping me at all. I feel bad for him and I hate when he is miserable. I can usually (well, 2 times) empty his trash can for him and bring him water, etc. But being this far pregnant and already having to deal with anxiety I just cannot be a supportive wife. And I'm not working right now so I'll be home all day with him and/or his germs. Sigh. I hate this. I need normalcy during this pregnancy--it's the only thing keeping me afloat and now everything is so messed up! I wish he had just gone over to his parent's house instead of home (although poor guy deserves to be comfortable). HELP!