I didn’t what I was going to do. I couldn’t talk to any of my friends about it because I came from a very small town and knew that people wouldn’t care about how great of a mother I could be but they would judge me and my child. The next few weeks went by very quickly. I became engaged to be married, I had a wedding to plan, a house to find, all the while I still had to go to school, keep my grades up, and go on with life like everything was just the way it had been a month earlier.

Finally I was married living on my own without my parent t

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