So here I am... wanna know lil bout the "title", well "Its all his fault" thats all i can say...lol..
22 knocked up by the ex who is totally inlove with himself and believes he is the only gift God gave women...
I joke not... ask around. He thinks of himself as the highest note in a chord, the blackest berry in the bush and the sweetest tasting lemon around...
Ok I dont wanna spend all this time talking about him, but since he's partly the reason im here, gotta give the dude some credit know.
So well here how it goes... he knocks me up... leaves... carries on with his petty life, and im here with the growing baby, dont get me wrong, I love this lil baby inside of me, and im super excited to have her (yes it will be a girl), I just somehow wanted things to be different, for him to have smelt the coffee by now and just given all of him to us, but that was just wishful thinking.
So ive embarked on my new life.. with me, my baby and me... As the song says Miss Independant right? Well, its the 21st century, whats wrong with being a single mom and achieving your goals and supporting your baby by yourself? I say nothing... its an honour!
Geez that all sounds like a hate speech against the ex, but I swear its not, its all about my baby and growing independance...
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I'm still going to run him over with the toy,if i see him again,,,ill do it..you know i will..
Wowzers tough stuff but I applaud your courage and positivity!!
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