So. I know food aversions are super normal. Right now, I think chicken is the grossest thing on the planet. Fine. Weird, but fine. But now I don't like chocolate. Chocolate! Normally, if you offered me chocolate, I would eat it all. And then maybe eat all of yours. And then I would raid the house looking for the original source of chocolate and maybe cover that in chocolate syrup and eat that too (while thinking of the next time I would eat chocolate).
Today, however, one of my besties made me her famous dark chocolate fudge and I wanted to knock it out of her hand and run away. Sore nipples, constipation, bloaty stomach, okay. But pregnancy (temporarily) killing my joy of chocolatey goodness? Not fair.