Honestly I'm 17, and I get judged a lot for getting pregnant. 😣
🚺💜EDD: November 15th, 2016💜🚼
💘😢 2 angel babies 😇💘
All of that doesn't really matter to me. All that matters is the life that is coming. 👣
It's time to put my things together and focus on the road ahead...💓🔜
➡The baby's father isn't in the picture... I think it's better for my baby and I that way💯⬅
➡ I would really love someone to talk to have some support on this⬅
Transgender children
So I just learned that in my kids school district (my kids aren't in school yet my oldest will be starting kindergarten next September) there are twin boys who identify as girls. They are 5 years old. What's your opinions on this matter given they are 5!!! I don't believe that at that age they really understand the whole thing. So the entire school had to take a course on how to handle transgender children. For example they can't say girls go this or boys do that. What are...
Yesterday I went out with my boyfriend went to watch a movie, me and him don't live together yet. but point is yesterday when he was dropping me off his like sleep over at my house witch the mom and dad lives. I said no,
his response was why is everyone deciding or making choices for you and their going to do the same with the baby, when I know that's not true. what he thinks is that my mom tells me not to sleep over. So he left all mad. and I felt in my heart that he went on and cheated on me...
Really struggling to come to terms with my scar and it's so mentally draining. And all this trouble on top just feel myself getting depressed 😭💔
I really really hate the fact that I got stretch marks on my boobs. And it kinda bothers me when mommas tell me they are something to be proud of because it's my baby tattoos or my proof I was growing a miracle...I'm pretty sure once my son is in this world with me HE will be the proof I grew a miracle inside me. I know they try to make me feel better about it but there really is nothing beautiful about stretch marks! No matter how you put it.
It's my turn ladies!
Finally, after nearly FORTY-TWO weeks... I decided to get induced. Baby Violet scared me with some decreased fetal movement and I couldn't wait any longer.