How many times have you heard a parent say, I didn’t raise my child like that. I never thought it would be me, until March first the day of my beautiful daughters 20th birthday and she dropped the bomb shell that she is pregnant.
I am still reeling hoping she stays in school, hoping she will come to her senses and come home so we can help her but even as I say it I know my hardheaded stuborn child will refuse any offers we put out unless that boy can come to. And I draw the line I don not want my son to believe that it is ok. I just seem to ramble a lot these days, angrier then ever.