From Heartbreak to “Watch Me Build My Life”
Picture this. You're 24. You're somewhat convinced you're living your best life. You have a stable job, you have great friends, spend your money on whatever you want, make plans, go out, sleep in whenever you can, ultimately only caring for yourself. Life isn't perfect, but hey... you're young, you're beautiful, you're full of life and at the peak of your existence...You've got time. You're focusing on your relationship, making plans for the future and assuming that life will more or less continue along the path you've imagined for yourself. And then... BAM. You're pregnant. Single. And suddenly responsible for an entirely new human being. Plot twist. One minute you're worrying about what you're doing this weekend, and the next you're Googling things like “is it normal for a newborn to scream and cry their guts out?” at 2 a.m. in the morning and wondering how on earth you're supposed to know what you're doing. And yes, ...