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At nineteen, I became a mother, a title that shook the stars— barely an adult, but now a world-builder, my dreams reshaped by tiny hands.
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Jan 11, 2025
Jan 11, 2025 at 4:05 PM UTC
Born to Mother
How can I possibly raise a baby of my own when I can barely raise myself?
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Nov 29, 2018
Nov 29, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
11:24
I was told I'm the problem with society. That the baby in my stomach was a mistake and that I should be ashamed. People cast their eyes away ...or they stare. The judgment on their faces and the whispers in their voices cut my heart to pieces, But none of their looks or words can make me love this baby any less. I know that I'm young, but it is part of me just like it would be if I were older. They say age is just a number only when it comes to certain relationships though, because if you're 17 and pregnant age becomes important and people become judgmental. I was told I'm the problem with society. That the baby in my stomach was a mistake and that I should be ashamed. But I'm not and yes this baby was unplanned, but that doesn't mean it is a mistake. This baby is my happy accident and my life will change, but I do not and will not regret my beautiful, happy, accident.
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 11:46 AM UTC
Teenage Mom Persona