i had my son when i was 17.
i thought my life was over. but really it was just beginning. (so cliche, i know)
i never thought i would ever experience a love as strong as i did when i had my son.
i love him more and more everyday.
i missed out on so much, having a son so young. and i'm sure people look at me and take pity on me, and i'm sure there are a lot of people who look at me, and my life, and say "that sucks."
what they dont know is, i woudnt trade it for anything in the world.
im sure that there are other teen parents who had it harder than i did. my parents were the coolest. they were very supportive. they were not mad at me at all. they were just scared, because it was the rest of my life. But they are always here for me. they support us and have been for 4 years (and counting) we still live with them in a huge house and they pay for everything and babysit when i ask them to.
i am truely blessed.