Moment of truth...as we wait so usettled i think to myself '
how...why...my..my life'.
He tells me its time. We both slowly, holding hads walk to the sink where it
sat...he lifted it up... its digital letters spelled out PREGNANT. We both
started to cry as if it were a bad lie. Our life was over; all our dreams
gone at 14. But we bravely went through with it, all of it....He was there
the whole time. Then on that cold winter day little baby Stephanie was born.
that day was beautiful just like her eyes and nose and ears and lips and
her.
Now looking back with grandkids i realize she was not a mistake. She was
what we looked at everyday adn what kept us going. She occasionaly will
thank us just for keeping her. She must feel wonderful with her babies.
 
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