i feel absolutely terrible, for my daughter.
so often i find myself wishing i wasn't pregnant anymore. it was a mistake. we didn't try to get pregnant. usually we use condoms, but joleigh's the result of a drunken night in las vegas, the last night of our vacation to be exact. she wasn't supposed to happen, but she did.
i love her, very much. i know right now i don't sound so convincing. but she really is my little miracle.
just lately, my boyfriend & i aren't getting along. when we hang out, it starts out great, but by the end of the night we're at each other's throats. we were only together for 8-mo's before she was conceived. we were still strangers to one another. i guess it's finally surfaced that we're total opposites. he's so different, and irresponsible. he doesn't get me, at all. it's like he doesn't even try to understand what i'm going through.
we're both 21. i only got to enjoy the age for a month before getting pregnant. i'm currently 5-mo's. all my friends are out drinking, either at clubs or bars or parties. i know i could join them, for the company, but i can't stand playing "mother" to a group of drunks. it gets old, fast. most of the time, i'm pretty lonely. i don't get to go out much because i'm always tired or moody, i have a headache or my body is in pain.
my boyfriend, on the other hand, goes out with his guy friends every night! after he's done spending time with me, he's at the pool hall or at a club or in a bar. when i call him to ask him what he is doing or where he is, he just says, "i'm with the guys." at first, i was fine with it. but now, it angers me off. not only is he get to go out, drink, & do whatever he wants, but he's spending a lot of money doing it! yes, i am jealous. but i also feel as if i have every right to be livid.
after another unpleasant phone call with him, of course i hung up because i couldn't take being yelled at for the millionth time, i stormed into my room & told my sister, "i wish i had never gotten pregnant." i feel like now i'm stuck with him, even if we break up. he's going to want to be a part of joleigh's life. and i just - ugh, don't ever want to see his face again! i feel awful for jole. i feel like i'm a bad mother for wishing she never came into existence.
of course, now that she is here, i can't wait to see her & hold her.
i guess i'm just venting. sorry, girls. thanks.