In the middle of my pregnancy I say around 6-7 months in, it for a lil easier. His sister and I actually started being around each other often. I appreciate how she would always listen to me. She still does till this day, despite of whatever it is. He started to try and come around, but it wasn't even wanted no more. It was still always arguments I became fed up with him I told him to sign his rights over. As a young person, pregnant at that you get tired of the same mess. I was already dumb for a year I refuse to be like that again pregnant. During my 7th, 8th, & 9th month of pregnancy I was in and out of the hospital. During my 2nd week in my 8th month I bled badly and ended up being admitted in the hospital. Not a care in the world from him about me or even the baby well being. Instead he'd rather been laid up. That night I lost myself, my sanity, my best friend and all. It was just me all alone I was broken. Also, during my 8th month he asked for a DNA test, because of an individual. All before it was never brought up , but one person finds out and now it's a subject. A DNA test wasn't the problem it was that fact you let a simple minded person into your head. I've never been so stressed out I was just ready to go back to my old ways and end it all. I swear I never expected to be a young person who would go through all of this.
(Sorry this short I broke down)
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