I was 18 years old, in my first year of college, and still living with my parents when I got pregnant. Telling them I was pregnant was horrifying, but they handled it better than expected. Me and my boyfriend decided the best thing to do was to get married. So we did and I was 7 1/2 months pregnant when we did get married. It was a beautiful wedding, but it wasnt the wedding of my dreams. I was huge and had to settle for a dress I wouldnt have picked out if the situation was different.
Two months after getting married, along came my first child. So I was 19 years old, married for two months, and now had a new born. I had lived with my parent my entire life. Now I had to not only take care of myself, I had a husband and a newborn to take of too!
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