Updated today and wanted to share
Happy Mother’s Day
Those 3 words have hurt me to the core for years. Many of you who follow me, know that I got pregnant by my high school sweetheart when I was 17. We had a real tough time with the news at first, but by the end of my first trimester, we were getting used to the idea that we were going to be young parents. I had good enough grades to graduate early, and wasgoing to travel and hospitality school, and he had plans to finish highschool and had a part time job after school. We hadn’t worked it all out yet, but we loved our baby already and were going to figure out how to make it work.
I talked to my belly daily. I didn’t know if it was going to work out with me and her dad at that point, because let’s face it…
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