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THALIA This pregnancy is kicking my ass. For the last few days, that’s all I have seemed to be doing is either sleeping or throwing everything up I try to put in my mouth. I have been at this campsite for ten days. I have been hiding away from everyone due to the sickness, even though it's mainly pregnancy-related. I don’t want people to ask me questions as I have no clue what I’m doing next. I still haven’t come up with anything. Rosalie has seen me at least twice, but they were when I felt rough, but she has kept her distance ever since. Something feels off, but I don’t know. It feels like she’s avoiding me as if I have a disease or something. I have been lying in bed for a few hours without falling asleep. I have stared at the ceiling, and my thought clouds my m