Personal Narrative Essay: A Child I Expecting A Child

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Having my childhood took away from me was a very tough especially when I was just a child myself expecting a child. Expecting is very scary no matter the age. Expecting is suppose too be a happy time for the mother and family members. No one was happy when I found out I was expecting. When I was twelve years old I was raped in the middle of the night in my bedroom by my soon-to-be stepbrother. He threatened to take my life if I told anyone. Before it happened I was a normal girl. I played softball, did cheer, grew up in a very strict house, and was always hanging out with friends. My life changed on April 14th, 2011. I went to the doctor for a rash that had broken out all over my body and I had to pee in a cup. I was positive for being pregnant.
She always slept through the night, never cried, never got sick, and always the happiest baby. Things got easier along the way and my family helped me out as much as they can. I knew I did not want to be another statics that everyone makes out that ruins the world. I wanted to change the world and prove to single teenage moms that there is nothing stopping them. My daughter has always motivated me to do much more in life. She is the one that keeps me going. I had graduated high school at age sixteen with scholarships and honors all while being a single mother and having a social and dating life. I am so blessed in life and whatever I do is for my sassy daughter. I try to be the best mother I can possibly be and I fail daily but my daughter is so happy all the time and I know I am doing something right. Every day when I come home she comes running to me wanting a hug and when I am having a bad day and think about giving up and come home to that I know that I cannot because I am doing it for her and me. I am raising her to know that she does not have to depend on a man for everything and that is beautiful and perfect and not to listen to society on how to be perfect. She is four years old now and is a little lady. She makes every day fun and adventurous. I hope that I can be the best for her and she see’s that and knows how hard I work for her to have the best life. I love that little girl with my whole heart. I hope I will be the cool mom but without the mom

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