3. My 15th Birthday
Today was my birthday and I felt so lost. My parents didn't call or even come see me. My Grandma called me and told me happy birthday and hoped the baby was doing well. I had hoped maybe she would say I could come live with her because I still felt out of place. Today I was 20 weeks pregnant and was still super nervous about all the problems that may happen. I went to a ultrasound and was told that the baby was going to be perfectly fine and that he was measuring ahead of his gestational age. My birthday kinda sucked though I didn't get no cake or anything I mostly got ignored by everyone. Then I heard my parents down the hall they had came to see me after all. My mother hugged me and wanted to see ultrasounds so I got them out of the box. Thats when my mom asked me to come back home because she couldn't stand being away from me. I was ready to go back home honestly and was exited to pack all my stuff up to go. We walked to the car and I started crying just I was so happy and I was nervous because I knew school would be difficult again. I had to see my child's fathers face everyday and was going to have to be able to handle this harsh and cruel world.