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Post by abrielle elaine worthy on Feb 7, 2013 14:21:06 GMT -5
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I'm four months along now. I never thought that this would happen to me, especially so soon. I'm young, this shouldn't be happening. Not only that, but I'm pretty much in a mental institution, so I can't raise a child.. But I don't want to give it up for adoption. I can't, because... this baby is mine. I want to raise it.
You know, I can't believe that Max did this.. used me this way. He's such a jerk for leading me on, making me think that there was actually a guy that was different from.. him, but he proved to be the same. And the worst part is, I can barely remember it.. But this baby is all a product of that. I swear if I ever see him again, it'll be the worst day of his life.
I decided that I'll post pictures here of my belly, just to keep up with it. I mean.. the belly is kind of cute.. It's the product of a child, after all.
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