My junior year of high school I fell for this guy and we dated. I thought I was in love but as it turned out I loved the idea of being in love. During the summer break between my junior and senior year I found out I was pregnant. I was only 16. We had already broke up and he was dating someone else. I did not want us to get back together, I just wanted him to acknowledge my pregnancy and step up. He did not. I was a graduate but did not walk with my graduating class in 1983 from Selma High School. My son was born in January of my graduating year. Instead, I got my diploma in December of 1982 by taking night classes. It’s an alternative that was offered back then. Of course I missed out on graduation but I gained so much more insight on life by making the decisions I did. I had a son. I was a young mother before I was 18 years old. It was not the end of the world for me, it was just the beginning of the path I had chosen for myself and my son. It wasn’t a
"Don't believe everything you hear and half of what you see". This has been said too many times from the same people that actually believe everything they hear and see. My life is an open book. You want to know something, ask me and I will tell you. It may surprise you ..... or, it may not.