I
fell pregnant when I was 16years10months old, right after high school.
When I found out, I was frustrated, devastated, scared and confused cos I
didn’t know what I was going to do. I wasn’t ready to face the facts
that I was going to be a 17 year old mom. Stupid right. Anyways people
threw bad words at me, so much negativity, judgement and all. My family
was my strongest support system for me and
God carried me all the way. Jermaine turned 6 this year, I am 24 and he is the best thing that ever happened to me, the most beautiful
mistake I ever made and I haven’t any regret in the world. I can’t
imagine my life without him. People still judge me based on that but
honestly you can take your judgements and stick them where the sun
doesn’t shine cos I am not gonna let anyone put me down or make me feel
any less of myself plus it comes down to that the people that matter to
me didn’t judge me, they took me as I am. I might not be the best mom in
the world but I am a good mom and at the end of the day I stay on
bended knees asking God to help me be the best mother I can be for my
baby. I am thankful to God for each day
