A bit of background..
Starting when I was 12 years old my parents went on vacation for 2 months. The first year, when I was 12, my sister and brother-in-law stayed with me. When I was 13 I was on my own. Can anyone say PARTY!!!
Yah, I was very young to be left alone like that. Oh I had lots of friend that were more than willing to keep me company while my parents were away.
Where is this leading? Well the year they went away when I was 17 I did a bit more than party with my boyfriend.
I remember this one night, we were in my bed asleep and there was a knock on my front door. It was around 3 a.m. I remember getting up and walking the hall to the door and feeling different. I didn’t know why, what was different, but I did know I felt different. When I got to the door in was a couple of friends who wanted to PARTY — I told them we were all asleep and to come back the next day.
I remember that night. I remember the feeling. What I was feeling was I was pregnant.
More to come…
