At 18 I went to college. At 19 I meet a guy and thought I was in love. That summer he got me pregnant on purpose. At 20 I realized I would be the thing I never wanted to be… a single mom. That spring I left school and had a baby boy. That summer I struggled to buy his formula and started to lose my self and got feed up. When i was 21 I was getting child support and going back to school. At the age of 22 got ready to leave for the Air Force and refound a great guy and was in love. The past few years have been a huge struggle and I cried more in that time than I ever have…but I had my mom and my sister to guide me. I’m 23 now with a weird and incredibly lovable son, getting ready for my first deployment, and a man who loves me and was willing to step up and be a dad to a kid whos not even his. Shit happens…so what. don’t let it hender you.