Talk all the shit you want. I believe I’m a successful woman. I have an education. I graduated high school, trade school, and I’m going back to school to further my education and to better myself for me and my baby. I work two jobs, in which I’m an office manager for one and very well respected by my patients and peers in the other. My money is well enough to get me by. I have manners and am well spoken. I might be pregnant and not married and you can look down upon that. But we are in a new generation. The father of my child isn’t some hoodlum. He has a decent job and is very educated and has/shows respect to/for my family and most of all me. Who loves me and my flaws. I don’t need your approval for my future family. As long as my parents are happy that’s all that matters. Don’t hate. Appreciate.
Being a soon-to-be-mother is one of the most cherishable blessings that I’ve ever had to experience. I thank the Lord everyday for giving me this opportunity because pregnancy is definitely a gift. Not many couples get to share this moment and He’s given me a chance. Baby, I promise to take care of you and protect you with all that I am. I can’t wait to meet you my little tadpole. Mama loves you.