Virginia
The bbq has already started. There are many grills going, which are making me feel ill again. There are so many sides and so much dessert. People are standing and sitting, talking and some are even dancing. I, on the other hand, feel myself slowly dying. It sucks watching my sisters being able to enjoy their pregnancies and being able to eat everything without feeling sick. Me, on the other hand, the smell of the meat got me going. "I am going to sit inside until the food is finished," I tell my sisters, who nod. Cali comes in 10 minutes later with a tea. Soon after, all of my sisters are in the room I am in right now. "Virginia, how are you feeling?" they ask. "Not well, being pregnant is hard," I say. "It is" Ali says as she rubs my head. I sip on the tea that make me feel a li
