Let's see, where should I start.  Well I'm a mother of 1 son and he is my miracle child.  The only reason why I say that, is because I almost lost him when he was born.  I was 15 when I became pregnant and I wasn't for sure if I was going to put him up for adoption.  But time passed and I decided it wasn't his fault that my stupidness brought him into this world.  I laid down and had fun and now I had to be the best mother I could be.   Well when time came to deliver I almost lost my life and he almost lost his.  I had preeclampsia ( i think that's how you spell it) well it took a very big turn and made his little heart drop to two beats per minute.  Yes that is a big scare and he was basically dead.  That's all I care to say here, if you want to know more about the story just ask and I'll tell. 

So that' was the first part my son's life and now the second part is that he has a mother that was diagnosed with PCOS 1 1/2 years ago.  At first that was tough on him because of all of his little friends and friends parents making comments about my sudden weight gain and hair growth on parts of my body that women should NOT have hair (ie..chin, upper lip, chest, stomach and etc.)  But now it's getting better for him and me, we recently moved from that school district to another and have met a lot of other families that have the same problems.  Which is a plus. 

Well that's me if you want to know anything else about me or my little family just ask and i'll tell.